When we were in CA over the summer Easton had just hit the world of "why's." Everything you said to him you got the response, "why?" So my mom started answering him by saying, "That's how God made it." So ever since then if you ask Easton a question, like, "why are so so cute?" Or "Why are you so smart?" He would reply, "Cuz God made me." Well Isabelle has caught on too...if you ask her, "Isabelle, How did you get so smart?" She says in a real soft voice, "God made dat."
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