Today I babysat my pastor's two kids while he and his wife went to the steeler's game.
I was sitting at the dinner table when the three year old looked at me very seriously over her plate of mac n' cheese and asked:
"Why is that line in your hair?"
So i answered: "Well that's the way i combed my hair, it's called a part"
She continued with a very serious expression and said:
"Well it doesn't look good. I will fix your hair after dinner. We will play beauty and the beast. You will be beast. I will be belle. And my brother will be lumiere".
Ah kids. Gotta love 'em.
1 comment:
Oh, Melissa, I laughed until my belly hurt.
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