Wednesday, February 4, 2009

Sunday-best breath

This morning, as he does every morning, Luke came and crawled in bed with me to snuggle. As he curled up next to me today he said "Mom, your breath is bad. I like when you smell good. You always smell good when we go to church."

Left me wondering..."and the rest of the time...????"

1 comment:

Ainsley said...

You gotta love kids' honesty sometimes. The other day Wyatt suggested that I not wear the same shirt that I had worn everyday the past week. He said, "Maybe you could wear a different shirt sometime." (I didn't know whether to laugh or cry.=)