“Look at the fog, Mom!”
“I know! Isn’t it pretty?”
“Looks cold.”
“It was foggy yesterday, too. You know that little valley behind Mom’s office?”
“Yeah?”
“Well, the fog was all the way up to the windows off the back porch. You couldn’t even see that little valley.”
(pauses)
“That was just the fog trying to get in where it was warm.”
Cute….
every morning she says something that causes me to just go, “wow…that is MY kid”
she’s amazing. i know i’m totally biased but there you go. 🙂