We were cooking dinner the other night and Belle kept leaning over the stove, so I kept having to remind her that she was going to catch her dress on fire. She looks at me and says "Mommy, remember when I dropped my gingerbread man into the stove and he melted and I bruised my arm trying to save him? It was the blue one!"
About 2 1/2 years ago (when Belle was just about 2, maybe slightly over, but I was still in my early pregnancy with Jules), she dropped her blue candyland gingerbread man onto the gas stove and it melted his arm off. and she did bruise her arm trying to rescue him.
That darn candy land game has been packed away for well over a year, so I don't have a clue how she could have even remembered that one!
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