Unphased
Today in the car, Henry looked at Thomas' foot and asked, "Mommy, what's that brown thing on Thomas' shoe?"
I turned around to find something muddy hanging from the sole of his sandal.
"Oh, I don't know. Probably a leaf or something..."
I reached behind me to pull it off. In my hand I held a squashed, slimy worm.
The funny part of the story is not that he had a worm dangling from his shoe, but that it didn't even phase me. I think a little girl will be good for this family...
I turned around to find something muddy hanging from the sole of his sandal.
"Oh, I don't know. Probably a leaf or something..."
I reached behind me to pull it off. In my hand I held a squashed, slimy worm.
The funny part of the story is not that he had a worm dangling from his shoe, but that it didn't even phase me. I think a little girl will be good for this family...
