"Mom, my eyes are cold."
"Huh?"
"My eyes are cold," she says as she stares into my sunglassed eyes at the Tball field.
"Oh, are you saying you want to wear my glasses?"
"Uh-huh. My eyes are cold!" Hands cover eyes.
"I am going to get married."
"To who?"
"To me!"
"You can't marry yourself."
"To dad!"
"Nope, he's already taken. I am married to dad."
"To Biki!"
"Nope, can't marry your sister either."
"TO ME!"
"Nope, you can't marry yourself."
Then she sort of sighs and walks off.
3 comments:
Awww, that is her little way of saying she loves herself... and the list of people she wants to "marry".
Give that little sprite a hug from the lady who no longer has an ant problem.
xoxoxox
funny...very funny.
oh i want to get her some eye warmers for the summah. sooooooooo pweshus
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