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!