Lucy: Mom, we’re twins, aren’t we?
Me: What is the same about us? (thinking blond hair, blue eyes, etc)
Lucy: My face is chubby and your face is chubby (squeezing my cheeks while saying this).
Nice. Thanks, Lu.
Take Flight
Those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint. Isaiah 40:31
I must say that your blogs have given Larry and I some much needed comic relief lately!
ha!