I admire children for their honesty. Correction. I admire children for their brutal honesty. You want to know the truth about something? Ask your kids. They will tell you if your breath stinks. They will point out the pimple on your face with a microscopic finger examination. They will insist on exposing your big fat belly. Did I just say I admire my children? Heh.
A few nights ago little Kate got out the markers and decided she was going to "draw a picture of Mom".
I admire that she put a smile on my face. What do you think? Mrs. Potato Head?
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