Innocence...

 I love the sweet things Beth says in her innocence... I just want to bottle them up because I know--all too soon--she's gonna grow up and I won't want to forget.  For our first anniversary, my dear sister gave my husband a pair of black satin boxer shorts with shiny red lips all over them.  We still have them--although they've faded a lot over the years.  

 Tonight, Daddy was in the closet hunting for his favorite pair of basketball shorts. Beth grabs these and says, "Daddy...you should wear these to basketball!" Yes, she was kidding...obviously.  She's innocent--not unintelligent. But shortly after I left, I heard her ask Daddy something about Mommy kissing him all over his shorts. Oh my! I just had to giggle because someday...she's not gonna want to remember those shorts...