Tuesday, September 21, 2010

From Anya

Anya had a cold and one morning her voice was a bit scratchy. She said, "Mom, what's happening to my voice? Do I have a boy voice?"

Our maintenance man came over to fix something one night and upon his arrival, Anya blurted out, "He has a bald head!" Fortunately he laughed and I think his bald head was by choice . . . However, when getting in the car the other day, a man was walking his dogs several hundred feet away when Anya yelled, "He has a bald head!" I don't think he was far away enough NOT to hear and I'm not sure his bald head was by choice.

Anya singing: "For the temple is a house of gold, a place of love and beauty."

John: "What are sunbeams?" Pause. Anya: "Kids!"