Tomorrow I will be shopping for some new make up to cover my "black" circles under my eyes. At church tonight, a six year old came up to me and asked me what was "wrong" with my eyes?
Why was there black underneath them? What? Huh? I looked at the other adults who were behind her (not her parents) and asked them, "Do I have something black under my eyes?"
"No," they said.
I looked at the little angel and said, "It's called having three kids honey, you will understand when you're a mommy."
Kids say the craziest things! The sad thing is, I did put make-up on today...
Why was there black underneath them? What? Huh? I looked at the other adults who were behind her (not her parents) and asked them, "Do I have something black under my eyes?"
"No," they said.
I looked at the little angel and said, "It's called having three kids honey, you will understand when you're a mommy."
Kids say the craziest things! The sad thing is, I did put make-up on today...
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