This past weekend as I was getting dressed, Lauren and I had a very pivotal, deep conversation for which her Mother was NOT prepared.
Lauren: "Mama, why don't you have a tail like Daddy?"
Mom: "I'm sorry Lauren, what did you just say?"
Lauren: "Why don't you have a tail coming out of your bum like Daddy?"
Mom: "Lauren, girls don't have tails."
Lauren: "Why not?"
Mom: "Go ask your Father."
I may not know much about being a Mom, but I do know that when the conversation gets rough, send her to Daddy to address it. Sorry Bryon!
