More McKenzie-isms

The other day I told Kenzie that her shoes were on backwards. She looked down at her feet, studied them and then replied "Mom, they are not on backwards. They are on forwards. I think you mean they are the wrong feet."

On our way home from Trader Joes, McKenzie's balloon flew away. After crying for a minute, she asked "is my balloon floating up to Heaven? Does Heavenly Father like balloons?" I quickly said "NO he does not." HAHA. "Think before you speak Brooke," I thought. I couldn't help it. I can't stand balloons. I promised her we would get another one when we return to the store in a few days.

On our way to gymnastics as I was throwing on some lip gloss (yeah, I go all out with the makeup) Kenzie asked "when my face gets bigger can I wear makeup?" I think she meant when she gets older. Funny kid. "Grandma lets me wear her make-up." Thanks a lot mom.