child I am babysitting: How do you get grownup teeth?
me: You lose your baby teeth
child I am babysitting: they fall out!?
me: they fall out
child I am babysitting: do you still have your baby eyes?
child I am babysitting: or did they fall out
me: you keep the same eyes all your life
child I am babysitting: *touches eyes* whoa
why does dora’s parents allow their 6 year old daughter to run around the forest in a crop top and play with wild animals
If I were really really ridiculously wealthy, I wouldn’t buy a mansion, just tiny apartments in every city I love.
|— Mara Wilson (via du-bonheur-et-rien-d-autre)|
THIS IS SUCH AN ACCURATE REPRESENTATION OF CATS IF CATS COULD TALK THIS IS WHAT THEY WOULD SAY