Just a sunny weekend Kavi. We were talking last night when I was saying goodnight to her, and I was telling her that she really was too perfect a child — funny and smart and kind, etc., so she started listing her flaws.
Kavi says she is stubborn (true, but I kind of think that’s a good thing, and will serve her well in life), sarcastic (ditto), sometimes procrastinates (who doesn’t?), and she can be lazy.
I pointed out that she was only a little lazy, though, and she admitted that was true. And then when I left the room, she climbed out of bed and started straightening up her room. 