The other day when I was driving Big Dog to school, he asked me a question. For whatever reason he'd asked "How old are you mommy?" Since it didn't make sense in the discussion we were having I was not sure I'd heard him correctly, so I said "What?"
Without missing a beat, he asked again, with a slight modification, "How young are you mommy?"
What a sweet kid.
Pasta ala Fridge
5 years ago