If you have kiddos, you know the randomness of some of the things they say. Examples from Jonah, in our morning commute:
"Did you see that guy (the highway worker)? He had peace in his hand." (the man threw Jonah a peace sign while we went by, waving 'thank you.')
"One day, I am not, not, not, not, not. Going to have training wheels." (the bike riding is serious this year.)
"Now that I'm four, I like my green pants." (Usually a fight about only wearing jeans to preschool. With cool shirts.)
And my all time favorite, the hushed little conversation we had before bed last night, about resting so the teeny little angels could come and fix his ear (infection). And this morning, proclaiming that they had, indeed, paid him a visit. I love being a momma.
Happy half-way to the weekend day.