Plain and simple

Putting Jessica, my daughter, to bed tonight she asks me …
“Mom, where did you get me from?”
So I tell her the truth.
“Heaven.”
” *gasps* I was a very spensive (expensive) girl! Why did you get me from Heaven?”
“We asked God for a baby, a daughter and”
“AND IT WAS ME!”

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