Sunday, April 22, 2012

"Mommy, you taste like a Ritz!"

Last night Sophia kissed my cheek and stopped and said, "Mommy, you taste like a . . . a . . . Ritz cracker!" That was about the last thing I expected her to say, but I realized that we had been outside in 100 degree (38C) heat for several hours and my skin was probably a little salty from perspiration. I asked her if my skin was salty like a Ritz and she said, "Yes! And I like Ritz crackers." :-D

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