Fashion-conscious

The other day my friend Carol was helping Grayson pull up his pants after he had gone to the bathroom and this is a bit of their conversation that she shared with me....

C: Oh, green underwear.
G: Yea, green underwear. What color are your underwear?
C: Ummm, I think they're black.
G: Oh, they match your shoes.

All spoken very 'matter-of-factly' she said. Ha! Ha! That cracks me up! Here's a picture I just happen to have of those green underwear....he makes quite the fashion statement, doesn't he?

Here's another funny for the "laugh jar." (I don't actually have a laugh jar although I should!), but a fellow blogger friend Donna does...so I thought I'd use her term) Anyways, on the way to MOPS (Mothers of Preschoolers) the other morning, Drew and I had a conversation that went something like this...


D: I hope no girlers (girls) are there.
Me: You hope no girls are in your class today?
D: Yea.
M: Why don't you want any girls in your class?
D: That's because I don't like girlers.
M: You don't like girls?
D: No.
M: Mommy is a girl.
D: Yea, well, I don't really like....(trails off here)... I just like Daddy!


Ha! Isn't that cute? I am so glad he likes his daddy. I know I sure do!