"I left a surprise for Yahaira, she will find it when she goes to sleep tonight." And my mom heart smiled and I said "that was so kind of you." And she giggled and bounced on her way.
I should have checked into just what that surprise was since clearly the youngest in the house has a rather large streak of mischief in her. That evening yahaira came stomping down the stairs with this picture in her hand, not please in the least that this was what her eyes landed on as she settled into bed.... a clown.
Did I mention her huge dislike of all things clowns. Epic, trauma inducing dislike.
The youngest still breathes, barely.
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