One of the happiest (and sometimes saddest) parts of parenthood is the fact that our children look up to us and love to imitate what we do. I know I should cherish this as long as it lasts, but I cringed yesterday when the smoke detector went off and Catie ran to the stove, whipped a towel off the handle, and started waving it at the ceiling. I haven't burnt anything, honestly; the sensor is really sensitive...
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