The Scene: Me in my pajamas, Jacob in his pajamas, both getting ready to go to bed.
Jacob: "Mom, can I brush your hair like Nana's?"
Me: "No, Jacob. That would hurt Momma."
Jacob: "Mom, why your hair so crinkled?"
Me: "Because God made it that way."
Jacob: "But Mom, can you ask God to make your hair not crinkled so I can brush it?"
2 comments:
Hehe! So sweet!
funny! it reminds me of something that happened when i was babysitting the twins this week. i was pushing them both on the swingset. of course they were both constantly clamoring, "push me, push me" finally i told them i was trying to push them both & the girl says, "why you not have more hands"!! kids!
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