Nuts!

After picking my daughter up from school Monday, we promptly went to Nonna's house for lunch and to get Justis. (Nonna means "Grandma" in Italian.) Upon our arrival, my son was so proud to tell us that he helped Nonna make us lunch.

Upon inspection of said lunch, my daughter burst into tears. Why? Because of Nuts, of course! Doesn't everyone burst into tears when they find nuts in their Peanut Butter? That seams quite reasonable to my daughter.

Well, I told her to suck it up and eat the sandwich (in a nicer, more nurturing, motherly sort of way) but she was quite adamant that she could not possibly eat the sandwich with the nuts intact.

The solution? I handed her a utensil and told her this was what was for lunch and if she wanted, she could pick out the nuts. And so, she did.


:)

Tights

On Sunday, I was helping Nia put her tights on for church. She commented on the fact that I was wearing nylons as well and said in a very precocious, matter-of-factly voice...

"What's a lady without tights?"


Ahh... the innocence of youth. :)

BTW, this picture is of Nia, after she took her hair out of two french braids she had in for three days.


:)