My four year old came up to me this morning with his serious expression on his face.
He said, “I have something to say.”
Well, of course, momma listens well, no telling what might come out of his mouth.
After a minute of silence with his hand under his chin in the almost “Thinker” pose, he waved his hand at me as if to erase the previous statement.
“I have to think about it.”
And off he goes ….
What a hoot!
But wouldn’t we all benefit from “thinking about it” a little more.
Outta the mouths of babes.