I'm catching up on e-mail and my class discussions while the girls are in the tub. I'm hearing some funny things...thought I'd let you in on the laugh.
Carli's singing to Olivia "If you're happy and you know it." She's changing it up a bit though: "If you're happy and you know it say 'shampoo!'"
Carli's been taking a real interest in big words, recently. Her newest on is judgement, since she overheard me say that I was going to eat another piece of lasagna against my better judgement. Now she's always saying that something is a judgement.
Disclaimer: If you're easily offended, you might want to stop here.
The other day, Carli walked in on Glen shaving in the bathroom with his shirt unbuttoned. (Is that a dangling modifier? I'm too tired to work on rewording that. Hopefully you get the idea.) Anyway, she was quite amazed, stunned, whatever, with what must be a new concept for her: chest hair. She wondered what it was, and daddy said that well, sometimes boys have hair on their chest, but girls don't. After a moment of serious thought, Carli asked, "Does GOD have hair on His chest?" Glen and I about died laughing!