Friday, September 5, 2008

Another Conversation with Sam

I took the kids to the pool last weekend before it closed for the season. We had a great time, with only a few other people there. Sam was jumping in and swimming all around, enjoying himself.

An older lady came up to me and said, "Your little boy is sure enjoying the water. How old is he?"

I answered three.

Sam said, "Uh, Mom. I'm not three. I'm seven."


I didn't know.

1 comment: said...

My poor John suffered through many terrible haircuts. I once told him to please go and let a professional do the job, I would even pay for it! He refused. I finally did get better at boys haircuts. The two younger brothers have reaped the rewards! I used to feel so bad about his awful haircuts, but if he gave in, I would never have learned how. How brave!! John's my hero in that department! As far as the girls and myself, I have learned my abilities only go so far!!
Can't wait to see Anna's hair!