I wore bright yellow shoes to church today. On the ride home, I say "I really do love these shoes- they make me feel so good. "
Ben says "why because they make you feel like an astronaut?"
I say "NO they don't make me feel like an astronaut. I don't want to feel like an astronaut!!"
Brook pipes in, in the sassiest tone ever "why mom, cuz you're afraid to fly in space??"
Where does she get this stuff? Then she starts explaining "goose, goose, duck" to Ellie - "you get to go around the circle and slam everybody's heads" this girl....