Me: Elie, it is "what you are"
Elie: No, its "how". I know what it is, it is a star, the song says so.
Me: true... but I think the song is asking "what" a star is, you know, made of
Addilyn: That's easy-peasy, stars are made of God!
Addilyn: YOU are not the boss of me, Elie! MOMMY is. Are you the boss of daddy?
Me: Ummm. No.
Addilyn: Who is the boss of God?
Me: God is his own boss
Addilyn: that must be nice!
Me: (as Annabelle wipes her nose on a stuffed animal) Annabelle, not on that, use your tissue!
Annabelle: Its ok mama, it's Addilyns
So, how was your morning?