Tuesday, July 17, 2012

The troof

When we had a visitor a couple of weeks ago, Nathan told her at least three times, "I play with Rachel, but I don't really like her."  Fine.  She would probably say pretty much the same thing at any given moment, but we don't believe her.

Then the other night after dinner, Rachel said what color popsicle she wanted.  Nathan quickly chimed in, hoping for that same color.  Then he looked right at Rachel and said, "Know why I copy you, Rachel?  It's because I really, really like you.  I'm tellin' the troof.  I do."  David and I just looked at each other.  It's nice to see, from time to time, that something is working.