Last night I put the kids to bed by myself as John was at a meeting. After leaving the room McKenna called me back in, and when I went back in she pointed to her eyes and said, "my eye ball is broken." She then held up her hand to her ears and proceeded to tell me that her bones were speaking to her.
She was so serious, and concerned about it, I had a hard time not cracking a smile. I did successfully say good night without laughing, but it was too darn cute not to document.
Kids say the Darndest things!
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