Today I flipped over our new couch and was putting little felt circles on the bottom so it wouldn't scratch the wood floors. While I finished sticking the last circle Lizzy says "Mom, that's a little bit beautiful!"
Finding beauty in simple things is a talent that kids have.
Me: "Liz, how old are you?"
Liz: "Six"
Me: "You're not six, you're three"
Liz: (with a exasperated face) "Mom, Noey's three, I'm six"
They grow up so fast.