Out of the Mouths of Babes

My niece swallowed some sweet tea (eww, not my cup of tea!) and started coughing. When she was composed she informed us that "It went down the wrong drain." and drew an imaginary line from her throat and down her arm.

I read that Jazzie assured her mom that when Jazzie was ready for a husband she would just go to H*me Dep*t to find one!





Somewhere in blogland I remember reading that one little girl kept singing "We Three Kings of Oreo Are."


Good stuff.