Water, Sand, and Grass

Last night Jerrid was talking to Cj, he smiled and raised hie eyebrows. Cj said, "Wow! Daddy you have water on head!" Took Jerrid quit a bit of questioning Cj to figure out that he was saying the wrinkles on Jerrid's forhead made Cj think of waves in water. So I asked him if I had water on my head and raised my eyebrows. Apparently, I don't have as bad of wrinkles as Jerrid because Cj said, "No, really your's is just like a little bit of sand." Before I started feeling too good about my lack of wrinkles I laughed which brought my eyebrows together, revealing the two little wrinkles above my nose. "You do have a cage though!" Cj said. Then he pulled his bangs off his forehead and said, "Look at me, I just have grass." I asked him what he meant by grass, and he said, "Grass, you know, there's nothing there."

I feel like there is truly a moral to this story and it can be divided into two parts;
1. Jerrid should have listened to me when it came to tanning. (And Johnny, you better take heed as well!)
and even more important....
2. I have less wrinkles than Jerrid!

Fingers and Toes

Last night Cj said to me, "Do I have the same feet fingers as I do hand fingers?" and then he put his pinky on his big toe and said, "Wait, that's not right.." Then he put is pinky on his pinky toe, and he said, "That one, that one, that one, that one, and that one..." until he had put each finger on a corresponding toe. Then he said, "Wow! I'm a spoiled kid!"