Tonight before bedtime I was reading Katelyn a delightful little book, and there on page 2 was a TINY little deer peeking out of the bush.
She said LOOK MOM A DEER LIKE DADDY'S! I asked her what happened to it (I honestly wasn't sure if she even knew about where it went) - she answered IT'S GONE - WHEN IT COMES BACK WE WILL EAT IT WITH A FORK.
Apparently she and Mark had a talk.
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