'Ms. Denice is chunky,' Katie said.
'What?'
Katie unhugged me and placed both her hands on the front of my purple D-shirt. They fit perfectly in the negative space of the giant 'D'.
'Plump,' she said matter-of-factly and smiled up at me. I did not smile back down. Katie removed her hands from my person and skipped away, as lightly and carelessly as she had come.
Usually I'm glad when the kids are excited about using their new vocabulary. Sometimes I am not.

2 comments:
arent kids the best. I love it when my own children tell me I am fat and that I shouldnt eat junk food so I can be skinny like so-and-so's mom.
Kids say the darnedest things!!!
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