Army of Mom

So this is how liberty dies ... with thunderous applause.


From the mouths of babes

My mom came to watch Hot Rod play basketball on Saturday morning and then to babysit for us Saturday night. So, on Sunday afternoon, I was taking my mom home and she and I were talking non-stop. Little Bit would try to insinuate herself into the conversation occasionally to regale us with tales of Fozzie Bear and Miss Piggy (from the Muppet Show DVD she was watching.)

At one point, this conversation occurred:
*AoM and Granny talking*
Little Bit: Hey mom!
AoM: What, honey?
Little Bit: Does is hurt yours and Granny's mouths to talk so much?

My mom and I laughed so hard we had tears in our eyes. No, honey, it doesn't. And, you're well on your way to becoming another expert talker from the AoM family.


Post a Comment

<< Home