When I was drying off, Jordan returned to my bathroom. OK, there is a rule that the girls have to knock and wait for a response, but Jordan doesn't think that any rule applies to her.
She picked up the piece of paper and showed me the picture that she drew and began to tell me all about it.
"See, here's you when your hair was long and you're ringing a bell to get everybody's attention."
I swear I kept a straight face and thanked her for the very pretty picture of me. I asked her why I was wearing boots since it's not something that I normally do. She said, "Those aren't boots, Mama. Those are your boobs!"
I have no doubt that you will laugh and think of the things that Ken and I said, but you have to love that Jordan thinks this is the greatest masterpiece since the Mona Lisa.
Once again, I want to be her age for just 5 minutes!
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