Me: Standing in my bath towel at my mirror, combing my wet hair...
Travis: Laying in my bed, looking in the bathroom door, watching me...
He says: Mommy, guess what?
I say: What Honey?
He says: When you comb your hair, the skin on your arms flaps back and forth!
I say: Thanks son...for noticing that.
Such honesty. Gotta luv it.
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That is hysterical. Kids certainly do keep you hubmle.
ReplyDeleteMy most recent favorite has been when something on the stove sets off the smoke alarm. I overheard Skyler reassuring the alarm company that everything was fine, "Mom's just cooking." Nevermind the fact that most of the time I cook without incident. ;)