She asked if she could paint a picture. Being the perfect mom that I am, I indulged her. She insisted on painting a house. 'Our' house. I thought our house was brown. Apparently its pink. With a lively red roof.

She only painted herself in our house. Do you think that's symbolic? Maybe she finds the rest of us irritating and just wants to be left alone. I wouldn't blame her.

She asked for peach paint to give her body a peach color. I didn't have any, so she settled for an orange body. She described her hair as "fluffy". She insisted the grass be thin and straight. The perfect Addie house.
One of a kind house. One of a kind girl.
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