Missy came home with a missing tooth today.
"How did it come out?" I asked, knowing it had only been a little loose.
"Apple!" came the answer.
Sunny spent a day with her grandma, "Bama," a few days ago. She told me a story, so I had her type it up for me:
The other day when I had Sunny here for lunch I made her a sandwich and then sliced some strawberries and placed them in a bowl next to her plate. After a little bit she turned to me and said, "Bama, I think I will like strawberries when I'm 5."