I took Delaney to the Museum of Art this week. We had a great time viewing the paintings and sculptures but the thing that impressed her most was a nude angel from the Western Antiquities collection. She kept saying over and over, "Mom, that angel has a peen-yis!"
Fast forward to tonight when my mom was putting Delaney to bed (we're staying with my parents until we close on our new house). They were reading a book of children's prayers and one of the prayers was about angels. My mom told to Delaney that angels watch over and protect us but we can't see them. Delaney leaned in close and explained to her, "Actually you can see angels, Nana. And they have peen-yises!"
Ah, talk of peen-yises. For awhile, BB referred to them as peace-is. I was recently asked why I don't have one "anymore." Ah, yes.
Posted by: FireMom | June 02, 2008 at 06:31 AM