Apparently, I am morphing into another creature.
This evening, after dinner, Max noticed the hair on my arms.
"Mommy, you have hair on your arms! You must be turning into a daddy!"
I am just thankful it wasn't because I was growing hair on my chest. Hairy arms, I can deal with....hairy chest, NOT A CHANCE!
How is it that our funniest conversations with Max are always during or after dinner?
February 6, 2009

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5 comments:
They will get ya every time. I don't want to morph into my husband!!!
Kids say the darndest things!!
When I was getting ready for my wedding to my husband, about 6 years ago, my niece, was who was 5 at the time, was in there with me, looked up at me and said, "Aunt Net, you've got a moustache!!" Her dad was in there taping us and I was mortified, of course!! I did the best I could with make up, but . . . kids say the darndest things!! Needless to say, I don't have a "moustache" - thank goodness for my hair stylist and wax!! I wasn't even THAT old!!
That's funny. Cavett and I have had conversations about hair in our noses, but that is as far as that has gone. Their perception is quite interesting!
LOL! Kids are so observant but lack the filter. I guess that is what's so great about them...their honesty.
That reminds me of the Chewy's commercial where the kids would always say whatever popped into their heads.
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