Every morning when I drop BB off at school, she comes around to my side of the car and looks in the mirror to see if she has any crumbs on her face. (Because I am a bad mother, I usually give her breakfast in the car) Today, she looks in the mirror, sees no crumbs, then turns to me, chin up, nostrils flared, and says:
"Any bats in the cave?"
And then you put the rag in the bottle like THIS.
19 hours ago
2 comments:
HAHAHA!! How could NOT love that kid right?!?!?!
And?... Were there any?
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