on a lighter note...

Rio is laying on my grandmother's bed. She's face down, long legs swinging in the air and taptapping the bed in lazy alternating arcs. She just said to Gram:

Hey Betty Boop - are you old?

That kid.


Beth said...

I love it! I love that the young aren't bogged down with guilt. I love that they can simply ask. My mom would be so taken aback if one of here grand babies asked that question. I'm hoping I'll answer those ones gently when I'm 'old'.