Hanging out with my niece and my daughter at my mom's house the other day. . . .
Niece: "Sometimes my curtains look like ghosts or monsters!"
Me: "But nice monsters, right? The ones that tickle you?"
Niece: "Or ZOMBIES! They will eat your braaaaains!"
Daughter: "Mom, you don't have brains. You just have hair."
(as if the two are somehow mutually exclusive)
Later, as Husband was rocking the baby, I was telling him this story and that I should just go ahead and change the name of my blog to "Things my 3-year-old says." The baby grinned and chuckled.
A Lady, you-have-no-idea-what-is-in-store-for-you kind of chuckle.
I'm afraid of what she has in mind for me.
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