My Messy Girl
Emily just came over to us, peanut butter and milk dotted on her face. I looked down into her beautiful, messy face and said, "Hi, Messy Girl."
"What's that?"
"Your face is messy."
"Why?"
"Because you eat messy."
"Nooo, I eat SANGwiches!"
And with a laugh and a smile, she was off again to eat her sandwich.
"What's that?"
"Your face is messy."
"Why?"
"Because you eat messy."
"Nooo, I eat SANGwiches!"
And with a laugh and a smile, she was off again to eat her sandwich.
