Wednesday, August 25, 2010

She's Her Father's Daughter

Yesterday Grandma and Zoe were playing after quiet time.  According to Grandma, this was their conversation.

Zoe:  Grandma, can we go outside and play in the sand?
Grandma:  Sure sweetie.
Zoe:  To build sand castles?
Greandma:  That sounds like fun.  We'll need to get shoes on first.
Zoe (with a sly look in her eye):  Naked?

It took my mom 10 minutes to regain her composure. 

When I told N the story, he responded with "that's my girl." 

Our house is never dull.

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