Out of the mouths of babes...

K is always saying the darnedest things. Today we were doing homework in the car on the way to daycare. He was reading a story about Ebenezer who had a sneezing problem. He went on a trip with his mom and she kept telling him not to sneeze. K stopped reading and said, "Why didn't she want him to sneeze?" I responded with I don't know. "She must be a germaphob!" When I complained of being sore after cleaning the house the other day, K responded with, "The real world hurts, mom. The real world hurts." He asks the toughest questions to. Never questions I know the actual answer to, either. I am at a loss to remember one right now. But I shall have to post when I do.