Saturday, June 28, 2008

The Truth...

We all know that if you really want the truth, ask a 3 year old. Here is my conversation with Matty earlier this evening as I was walking across our family room toward him...

Matty: What's in your shirt?
Me: Here (pointing at my stomach)?
Matty: Yes, think it's a beach ball?
Me: No, that's the baby!
Matty: Think it's a super big one?
Me: YES! Sure feels that way!
Matty: Think YOU will fit in the garage door?

Matthew is constantly concerned about whether the pick-up trucks Jeff brings home from work will fit into our garage...so apparently I rank right up there with a truck as far as size goes! Classic.

4 comments:

Ryan and Jenn said...

That is so funny! Don't you love how they can say things like that and we still love them? Bo used to tell me that I had red freckles on my face when I was in high school. LOVED THAT!

Mom of 3 Boys said...

you are a regular mack truck, keena. hahahahhahah

Mom of 3 Boys said...

ps you were tagged; see my site

Linda Shirley Couser said...

Grif told me last night, when I got home from a Calif vacation, that you, Keena, look absolutely great! He was waxing on about how he realized how special the Wells Beach is and he was so glad he had a chance to talk to you and Ryan. He regrets not having the time with Heather to talk more. Only a few days, Keena and your family is going to feel a lot bigger than you are now! Bless you and be well. Love, Aunt Linda