So last night Alex was in the bathtub after a hard day of swimming and ice skating lessons (I actually took some video of her ice skating lesson with my phone, but it's sideways and I don't know how to fix it.  Technology strikes again!) and she said, "We had rice krispy treaps at school today for St. Patrick's Day and they were in the shape of a clover leaf! And they were green."


I love it when she says the wrong thing (treaps for treats and clover leaf for 4-leaf clover).  It makes me yearn for her to always be 4 years old.  I'll occasionally tell her that I don't want her to grow up, but I know that's not possible.  She usually responds with, "Yeah, but Momma, I'm getting older!"  Love that girl!