I walked the girls home from the bus this afternoon, when our first grade neighbor said to Ava "that I wasn't her real mom". Before I could even react to say anything at all, Ava answered right away without even a pause...
"Yes, she is. I was born in Guatemala and stayed in Guatemala with someone until my mommy took 5 planes to get me because I was meant to be with her."
YES, that's right. Love you Ava.
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