Last night, Claire had a bath before bed. For some reason, none of the girls really like baths. At least not before and after-- they usually don't mind when they are actually in it. So, when I was tucking Claire in, she said:
"Do you know what I really wish?"
I said, "You wish you were a fairy and that you could fly." (Because this is what she tells me about every other day)
She said, "No, that's not what I'm wishing right now. I wish I had the magic to change myself into any other person."
I said, "Why? Who would you change yourself into?"
She said, "I don't care-- just anyone who didn't have to have a bath today."
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