When I lifted a kitchen stool up over Molly's head to get it out of the way of the highchair, she turned to me and exclaimed happily: "Wow, Mom, you're smart! And heavy!"
Servant of Christ, imperfect wife, stay-at-home mother who would rather read novels than play puzzles, lazy housekeeper and underemployed Physician Assistant. But I do make good nachos.
2 comments:
that made me chuckle.
You know she got her words mixed and was referring to the stool as heavy.
Sometime her brain is faster than her speech.
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