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So I know we talk a lot about food that is good and food that is not. The girls are getting more and more conditioned to stay away from gmos which is cool. But there are some days when all I can do is laugh about how militant I am about avoiding the poison. At this point the first thing squiggles asks before putting something in the cart is if its gmo and I've become so used to it that I don't miss a step. But today she had me rolling when she asked for the fine toothed comb and I told her no because it wasn't a good one to use. Her response today was "is that a gmo comb?" she really tickled my heart today. At least I know she's listening.