Abby is our very poetic child...and we appreciate this quality in her. Somebody around here needs to loosen us up a bit. I think I shared with some of you the time a few months ago when she said, "Don't smell the onion song that Daddy is singing." She was referring to her Daddy's morning breath.
Well yesterday, I sent Abby to the bathroom for some discipline. After I was done explaining to her what she did wrong, she looked up at me with a pitiful face and said, "But it's just my poor little bottom!" I couldn't help laughing.