I realize that it might seem that Abby becomes fodder for this blog a lot, but I've gotta tell you, you don't even know the half of it. There are not enough hours in the day for me to write about all the funny things she does. And says. Mainly says. I shudder to think about what she will say to her teacher when she starts kindergarten next year.
Anyway on to today. I walked by her room this afternoon, and her door was closed. That is her new thing, playing in her room with the door closed. Heaven forbid Grayson make his way in there and mess with any of her precious stuff.
So, I walk by and notice she has spelled out something on her door. This is what it said...
I opened her door and asked her what her sign says. Her reply was, "It says,'If you want to be.'"
I said, "If you want to be?", thinking there had to be more to that statement. But, no. She said again, "It says, 'If you want to be.'"
Yeah. Mull that one over for a while.