Here is a piece of the conversation I had with Eli this morning while we were on our way to the sitter's...
"Hey momma, guess what a galic is."
"I don't know buddy, what is it?"
"A galic is something that's inside your head and it makes your hair stick straight up and I have some."
And then the pause as I'm replaying what he just said until, wham, it dawns on me what he's talking about. And then I start to laugh :)
"Yes buddy, you're right, you do have a few galics..." which of course would be a cowlick!
What on earth did I laugh about before the kids were around? I spend so much time laughing with them, and somethimes at them, but only because they say silly things.
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