Out of the Mouth of Babe...

~ Momma, be still. I trying to cut your hair. I just like Miss Brittany. Look at your toes and don't move!

{Yes, she had a pair of baby scissors in her hands}

~ Mee Mee, your earrings not from a little blue box like Momma's. I will tell Papa to get you some too!
{That's my girl! I think she will LOVE her trip to The Plaza and Tiffany's flagship store on Fifth Avenue}

~ No, Winston. I post to do that. You can't drink Momma's coke!

~ Ahhh... oh, no. I missed the school bus. All the children will be sad.

~ Look at the beautiful colors of the sun. It is happy to see me!

{Because the sun only shines for AGP and it follows her everywhere she goes}

~ Black cows don't get wet and brown cows don't get hot. God made them like that since they stay outside.

~ Fadder Bill - it's time to go home.

{AGP bellowed an hour into the dedication mass of our new church ~ 2 and a half hours long~ ... 2 archbishops were presiding over the mass... oops}

~ I want to wear my cowboy girl boots.

~ Oh, Momma, don't worry, it's just me... Anna Gwace!

{as she rolls all over my head and face}