From the mouths of...

Ella, with the HUGE leaf that Uncle Jason brought home from his walk.

He's visting right now! Yay!

There's a very small handful of people that I've talked to, about this boy in Ella's class. He's darling, and curious and talkative. They sit at the same table in class.

Before bed one night last week, Ella told me what he said in class that day...

"Briklynn, you're named after a brick. And, Mariella, you're named after Jesus' Mother."

This is the same boy who I've heard ask different people, including us, on several occasions,

"Are you Jewish... or Catholic?"

And those may be the fluffiest of the conversations we have had since we've known him for a little over a year and that are appropriate to talk about on my little blog.

But, he may or may not tell his mom that Scott is "cute" and he may or may not rub in the fact (a little too much) that I'm over 15 years younger than his mother. (His mother is beautiful by the way, and, I happen to think that mothers who have their children in their 40's have a certain wisdom and patience about them, that I envy.)

He makes me laugh with his darling, innocent, curious ways.

The end.