Thursday, August 5, 2010
And She's Only Seven
As I was dropping off my two oldest girls for Cross Country practice yesterday afternoon, Cowgirl noticed that one of the boys at practice was not wearing a shirt.
"SICK!" she exclaimed. "Why doesn't that guy put his shirt on?!"
When we returned to pick them up awhile later Cowgirl pointed out the same shirtless young man.
"I wish that guy would just put his shirt back on! That is gross."
"Stop looking at him, then, Cowgirl," I responded.
"I can't help it! I'm not trying to look at him!" she told me in an exasperated voice.
Then, from the seat behind her, Princess flashed a sly smile and piped in, "Well, I am..."
Heaven help me.