May 20, 2009

While Michaela was brushing her teeth tonight I brought two books into the adjoining room and set them on a little chair so that she could pick them up on her way to bed.  I went in to the bathroom and told her,"I'm going to start a load of laundry; your books are on the chair..." She looked at me and said through her toothpaste,"Um, which chair?  There are, like, 70 chairs in this house."  I laughed and told her which one, because of course she was right in that I was so ambiguous.  This is also Mike's favorite thing about me!