This morning right after John left for work, Hannah came out with this one: "I don't like it when Daddy goes to work and you babysit us."
Um, does anyone know what the going rate for babysitters is these days? Because I'm pretty sure it is not what they are paying me.
In the same category. Recently, Hannah saw a picture of me from, oh, 7 years ago or so. She asked me if her dad and I were already married when the picture was taken. I said no. She then said: "So, this is what you looked like before you came to work for us." Well-rested?