The other day I was sterning talking to her about something. It could have been a multitude of things this last week: her taking gum out of my purse, her squeezing the nail polish remover, her getting into my china hutch, wearing muddy boots in the house etc.
It doesn't really matter because how she responded to what I said is what I will remember. For a VERY long time.
So picture this, I just read her out and she says, "Mommy, your breath...."
I gave her the serious stink eye. You know the look that can instantly turn you into stone. The if-you-value-your-life-you'll-stop-now look.
she continued, "smells wonderful."
What do you think future lawyer or politician?
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