Tuesday, July 10, 2007

Ok. A short humorous story. My two year old son was standing in the hallway, without his shirt, playing with one of his nipples. His mother asked him if he knew what that was. He said yes, it was his wrinkle. My wife and I both laughed. My oldest son then told us that when he got older, he would get more. While questioning him about how he came to this conclusion, it became apparent that he thought nipples were moles. The idea of getting more stems from a prior conversation when he asked about one of my moles and I explained, in high-level terms, what they were and commented that I had gotten more of them as I grew older.

It's funny what kids remember and what they put together. I'm so grateful to God for giving me my kids.

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