Last night I was talking to McKay on the phone and this is what our conversation sounded like:
Me: Hey McKay!
McKay: Hey Aunt Perryn! I miiiiiss you (in a sad, nasaly little girl voice).
Me: I miss you too, McKay.
McKay: Aunt Perryn, I don't even remember what you look like...
Me: Yes you do McKay! I have blond hair and I look like your daddy.
McKay: You don't look like my daddy. I can't even remember what you look like.
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