On Mondays, Delainee has gymnastics. We car pool with a little girl in our ward named Ashley. Her mom takes the girls, and I pick up and bring home. Delainee and Ashley always keep themselves busy with some little game like rock, paper, scissors, or something along those lines. Today it was I Spy. I was watching them in the rear view mirror, and they were doing a good job spying things both inside and outside of the car, when I hear Delainee say, "I spy something beautiful." Little Ashley aboslutely 'filled my bucket' when I heard hear say matter of factly, "Your mom." "No," Delainee said, "It is something beautiful that I kiss." To which Ashley responds, "Your moms lips." Again Delainee shakes her head and says, "It is something beautiful that I kiss, and it is little." Ashley immediately exclaimed, "Your baby sister!"
Even though it ended up not being about me, it was still so sweet!
7 years ago
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