Grace-isms

Grace is three, so it's been so fun to hear the stuff that's come out of her mouth....here are a few "grace-isms" from the day.

We were out on a family bike ride (the kids ride in a stroller thing pulled by Nate). My tire went completely flat, so he went home with the kids to get the van while I walked my bike until he got me. She said, "Mama, I can fix your bike."
Me: "Oh, really. How would you fix it?"
Grace: With tape.

She was also telling me that she made a friend at the play area...though I can't remember who she is talking about...
Me: Was she nice to you?
Grace: Yes. She knew I was precious.

Then, Nate and I were in the van, headed to the mall, where she told be that she would get married.
Grace: When I get married, he will be white.
Me: Maybe. He could also be brown, black, or any other color. Just make sure he loves Jesus (Great teachable moment...)
Grace: He will be brown.
Me: What makes you say that?
Grace: I like your brown necklace.

Happy B-day Rebekah

Usually, Grace is ready to belt out the birthday song, but she was a little tentative here...anyway, Happy Birthday, Rebekah. We miss you and love you very much.