The preschool years are wonderful and magical...and filled with moments that could drive a teetotaler to do a keg stand. Let us commiserate together.
Friday, September 4, 2015
Am I the only one who can't trust a 3-year-old? Sweet Pea was saying she wanted to be a strong boy. Naturally my bra caught fire and I'm like well why don't you be a strong girl? And she's like "no like lots of muscles!"
So I google pics of lady body builders and she's like whoa ok. Then she's like ok now let me see strong boys. So I google "muscle guys". And she grabs my phone and runs.
When I catch up to her I grab the phone and she has somehow pinned this image to my "get in my belly" Pinterest board.