Friday, May 30, 2008

The Ants Go Marching One by One

WARNING: What I am about to tell you is for the eyes of my GIRL friends. If you are a boy, now is your chance to turn away. And if you choose not to, that is the choice you make.











While the story I am about to tell may be slightly embarassing- for me-it is one I never want to forget.

A few days ago we were eating at Red Robin. We went to see Uncle Mitch who was busy with the health department. We were waiting for our food to arrive, trying to keep Ethan entertained.

He was playing with my shirt, streching out the sleeve and poking my arm. Suddenly he stopped and just stared at my underarm. He raised his head and said, "Mommy, you got ants in nare!"

Good thing the health deartment didn't hear that.

2 comments:

Randa's notes on doing life with Christ and family... said...

LAUGHED OUT LOUD at this one. Gotta love that sweet boy!

Anonymous said...

You write very well.