December 24, 2013 @ 2:23 pm | Filed under: Family, These People Crack Me Up
Rilla: Mommy, do you know where any chalk is?
Me: Afraid not. It was all taken outside, remember.
Rilla: (looks crestfallen)
Me: I know where some fake money is, though.
Rilla, gasping: PERFECT!
She’ll Probably Name It “Fluffy”
Notes on June 2010 (First Half)
I Guess I Didn’t Need to Look Under the Seats
Pass the Echinacea