Monday, February 15, 2016

Wednesday, February 10, 2016

Today as we were in the car on our way to Brooklyn Children's Museum Sofia said, "I know what your message is."

I said, "You do? What's my message?"

"Love your enemy."

"Wow! Where'd you hear that from?"

"From lots of places."

"So you think that's my message to the world?"

"Yes."

"Well, I do believe that. And not everybody does."

"I know, that's why it's your message."
 
"How do you know that that it's my message though?"

"Because I know you."

"You think so? I guess I know you too now that I think about it."

"Then what's my message to the world?"

"Hmmm. Take care of your friends and family?"

Sofia: <grins>

Thursday, January 28, 2016

Pretty please

This morning Sofia wanted to ride on my shoulders as we were walking to school. I said, I don't think so. She said, Pretty please, with sports and thunder on top? I could hardly refuse her after that.

Wednesday, January 27, 2016

Sofia says

What if all of us lived in this bathroom, and could only eat what we grew in here?

Saturday, January 16, 2016

Butterfly cookie

Lucia says who wants cookies? I say I'll take the butterfly one. I try one. I tell lucia it has too much butter in it. Sofia says and it's got a fly in it too.

Saturday, January 2, 2016