Today a lady came running over as I was loading my children and groceries into my car. She squealed, "I bet people ask you all the time if they're all yours!"
Mmmm...no. when people make a special trip to my car to gawk, they usually offer to help me, as well.
She wrapped it up with a, "but you're so young!"
And Lucy threw herself over the backseat of the van and yelled, "better full and empty!!!"
No child, you're saying it wrong. And answering people when they haven't said anything only makes you look crazy.
I blamed it on her fever and took my whacky brood home.
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