A Spring of Joy

Me:
Bella, it’s kind of chilly outside. Why don’t you wear pants to church?

Bella:
But, Moooommmmy, I want to wear a beautiful dwess, so I will be all beautiful.

Me:
Remember, love, it’s not about what we wear that makes us beautiful. It’s about our heart.

Bella:
I know. But I looooove my pwetty dwesses. Please, Mommy? Please may I wear a dwess?

Me:
Ok. You can wear a dress. But what is it that makes you beautiful?

Bella:
My wed hair.

Have I ever mentioned that we’re doomed?

Oh yes, hundreds of times.