Friday, May 2, 2008
I was looking at things on the computer and my son came up to me and he said, "Mommy, my bed is on fire." I jumped up in a slight panic not knowing what he was talking about. But as we were walking back to his room he said, "Stay on my tail mommy, I gotta get that fire out." So then I calmed down and realized this probably wasn't a real fire. Then we played a game of me chasing him around the house and him saying, "Stay on my tail, we gotta get this fire out." I don't know where he comes up with that stuff but he does make me smile!