We visited my parents at their new home in New Mexico. It was definitely spacious and went beyond the needs of two people. Nonetheless, my darling seven-year-old announced: “Our house is much bigger. When we get home, I’m going to be like, ‘Our house is so nice!'”
Another time she said, “These eggs are delicious, Nagy Mama.” (Hungarian for grandma)
“Why, thank you!”
“Because I like things that are burnt.”
Back at home, she brought me a mini Reese’s Peanut Buttercup, one of my faves. “Would you like a piece of candy, Mom?”
“Sure! Thank you!”
Roughly half an hour later: “Mom, since you had a piece of candy, can I have one too?”
I think I have a con artist in the works.
My husband brought home cookies from work one day, each decorated a little differently. He explained the flavors when my seven-year-old chimed in, “And the brown ones are dog chocolate.”
Even typing that makes me want to give my keyboard some face.
More pictures next week! I hope you all are having a great 2018 so far!
Ever been to New Mexico? Where have you seen the prettiest views?