Here’s something I learned from my niece Piper last weekend. I share it with you to edify you, too.
Putting her to bed, I lie face to face with her, praying and talking a bit. Oh, and I hold her hand. She likes
that — uh, actually insists on it.
So the conversation went like this:
Piper: Gulls are moe special den boys, Tee Tee.
Me: Oh? Why is that?
Piper: Well, gulls have special fings.
Me: (Kinda hoping a kiddie anatomy lesson was forthcoming) Well, what things are those?
Piper: Well, gulls are sparkly and softie and boys are just haiwy.
Ah, truth ….