THE QUEST FOR SOCKS

OK, are you ready for some more of Macy's thoughts? The other morning, I asked her to get a pair of CLEAN socks to put on before school. She comes back with two socks that clearly don't match and says, "Mom, I could only find random socks." What six year old knows the word "random" and when have mismatched socks become random socks? I love it! She never ceases to amaze me. Then, this morning, we were getting out a couple of Christmas items to start putting out. She pulled out a sleeping Santa that we've had as long as she remembers and she argued that it was Mrs. Claus because she had lip gloss on. It couldn't possibly be Santa. It WAS Santa with his lips painted. She was SURE it was Mrs. Clause because of her red lip gloss. Keep 'em comin', Macy Moo!