... everything in this family is so wonderfully holy and perfect and cutesy all the time, here's what Anna asked me this morning when we were lying on Abigail's bed having a chat:
"Mummy, why do you have grass growing there?"
In case you can't guess, she was looking at my armpit. *sigh!*
Saturday, 1 March 2008
And just so you don't think...
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Oh my gosh! If I would have had my morning tea in my mouth I would have spit it all over the keyboard. I bust out laughing when I read your last line. Too funny!
Jennefer
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