Yesterday, while playing in the backyard, Gwen and Whitney started bickering a little. Whitney was playing with Gwen's jump rope, and of course, after seeing Whitney with the jump rope, Gwen wanted it too. Their conversation went something like this...
Gwen: Whitney, can you share?
Whit: NO! Mine! My jump rope.
Gwen: You have to share! It's not only yours!
Whit: No! Mine! No Gwen jump rope.
Gwen: When you're 3, you'll share. I don't want you to be 2 anymore!
Whit: No! No share!
Gwen: Well, when you're...
Whit (cutting her off): No! No!
Gwen: Whitney, let me talk! let me talk!
Whit: No! No!
Gwen (getting frustrated and screaming a bit): Let me talk!
Whit: (silence)
Gwen: Whitney, I want you to be 2. And I love you.
It was the sweetest thing. Then, later, I heard this conversation:
Gwen: Whitney, do you love Ariel?
Whit: Yeah, I love Ariel.
Gwen: Do you love Belle?
Whit: Yeah, I love Belle.
Gwen: Do you love me?
Whit: Yeah, I love you.
Gwen: I love you too.
Awwww....
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