June 13, 2006
Ethan and I were sitting out on the grass today blowing bubbles and he leaned over and touched my teeth.
“Teeth,” he said. “Yellow teeth.”
Everything is yellow to him. The grass is yellow. The sky is yellow. It still made me a little self conscious, though.
Comments
Tisra:
Too funny!
June 15, 2006 6:35 AM