The other day I was digging through my purse looking for something and Greta comes up to me and says, "Where you going, Mom?" To which I replied, "Nowhere." She asked again and I gave her the same answer. She responded with, "Then why you have your earrings on, Mom?"
Today I was at the chiropractor. (I have a sprained joint in my hip, the pain is through the roof. Goodness.) Our chiro does not have a basket of candy like many places do, but he occasionally will give the kids a treat if they are with me. On the way today, Aaron was chatting about how he was going to ask the doc for some candy. I was very clear with him that he was not to ask, but if the doc offered, he could take it. My appointment was just about finished and the doc was finishing talking about my sprained joint. Aaron was in the room and I kept hearing him trying to interrupt, and all I heard was candy. I shushed him. After the doc was done talking, Aaron looks right at him and said, "So, speaking of candy..." The doc and I got a good laugh out of that one, esp. b/c when you get to the heart of it, Aaron really wasn't asking for candy...






















































