WHY kids and scissors always equals the same disaster??!
Somehow Avery managed to sneak a pair of scissors outside and came back in and proudly told me that now we didn't have to go see Stacy (our stylist).
So, I was trying to talk to her about what she did when she says to me, "Mommy, will you please take off that face?"
After I stopped ROFLMAO, I remembered
exactly why I so very much wanted to parent.
God has blessed me beyond what I could have hoped for.
~m