Monday, June 03, 2013

Overheard

The boys were on our back patio playing with the neighbors.  I heard them giggling and then one of the neighbors said, "Who is the prettiest girl you know?"

"In my class?" Griffin asked.

"No.  Ever."  The neighbor responded.

"Oh.  My mom!"  Griffin replied.

It took all of my willpower not to run outside and smother that kid with hugs and kisses in front of the whole neighborhood.  Every single bit.


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