Emrie and I got our pictures taken this afternoon for the church directory. That was quite the event. I was certain she was going to mess her hair up or stain her shirt before we could get our pictures taken.
But it was funny. I took off early to get us both ready and as I was ironing our shirts she asks, "Daddy, where is your bowtie?"
I proceeded to tell her that daddy didn't own a bowtie [I left out the part that I will never own one] but then she proceeds to tell me, "The Bible says boys have to wear bowties to be handsome." What is Lonnie teaching these kids:)
Tell me that's not a classic!