Me: "Hey Eloise, your T-ball coach called last night. He says we have to be to practice by 5:45. You will get your jersey and hat that night too."
Eloise: "Did you say 'he' - my coach is a boy?"
Me: "Yes, I am sure it is one of the kids' dads from your team. Most of the coaches will probably be dads."
Eloise: "Well, there could be mommy coaches too. I mean YOU could never be a coach because you are old and everything. But some of the younger mommies who don't have gray hair and can still run might be coaches."
4 comments:
Ouch!!!
Out of the mouth of babes
Isn't she cute:)
Bwah ha ha haha...at least strangers aren't calling you your child's grandparent yet. OOoooh, now THAT hurts.
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