Here's a snippet of conversation lifted from our day.
Bella says, turning to me, "Mom, I want to be just like you. I want to be just like both of you. Except for the lesbian part. I don’t want to be a lesbian."
I'm not even going to bother going in to detailing the lesbian processing that occured with that one - both with, and without, Bella.
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