Thursday, June 18, 2009

Life

Last night Bella came to me complaining about not wanting to clean her room.



Mama, I don't want to clean up, I wanted to play



Sorry baby, that's life



No it's not, it's not life!



Yes hun, it is



What's life?



First, why are you arguing about something if you don't know what it means? Second, when did you become Socrates??? Next stop, Zen.