Monday, June 23, 2008

Pretty Mommy

It's amazing the conversations we have in the car!

I'm en route to daycare the other morning when Mitchell asks me what pretty means.

"I think it's when you look at something and it makes your heart happy," I told him. Then, I went on to say that I think butterflies are pretty.

"I think you're pretty, Mommy," he replies.

I love that boy!

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

So sweet. I love your definition of pretty - I may have to borrow it!