Like Mother, Like Daughter…

Olivia (while inhaling a smores flavored granola bar): “Um, Mom? Well, ya know…I just love food.”

Mommy (eyeing the tasty looking morsels of chocolate in the granola bar while silently praying there is another one hidden somewhere in the depths of the glove compartment): “Yep, you sure do…and even though you look absolutely nothing like me, that is the reason why no one will ever doubt you are my flesh and blood.”

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