(nature collecting last week in the forest)at the end of a long day yesterday, the kids and i sat on the couch, drying off from a bath, and reading some stories before bed. during our reading of "three billy goats gruff" (which i think is a pretty messed up tale but the kids luuuurve it) gray decides to turn the conversation to poop. why not, right? with the most serious of gray-looks, the girl turns to me and says-
"you know, i've seen a goat poop before. little m&m's fall out of their bums."
and i look at her with an eyebrow raised and she says-
"seriously! i'm serious! they have little m's on them and everything!"
gotta love early branding.
