A Conversation With Julia

After her bath tonight, my three-year-old daughter came in wearing her pajama bottoms.

“You see these?” She asked, pointing to her chest.

“Yes.”

“They’re going to get bigger.

“Uh huh,” I said. “They are.”

“Yeah.”

“Who told you that?”

“Mommy.” She pulled the top of her pajamas on. “And I’m going to get hair on them.”