Oh...the old adage. Sugar and Spice and everything nice...that's what little girls are made of.
Yesterday after we dropped the boys off at school, I heard that innocent, sugar and spice voice in back of me chirping,
"Justin Bieber is a wiener,
I could beat him up
with my pinky finger"
Her brothers taught her that. I rolled my eyes. But the next part...oh, the next part. She came up with that ALL on her own.
"And if I pulled his pants down
I could see his penis."
Then she laughed hysterically.
And then asked,
"Is that funny mom, is that funny?"
"That's soooo funny mom."
Adorable. Isn't she?