Mother Hen

We have our hands so full with MG these days, but she's so funny, too. I just want to remember it all!

Tonight she found me coat (she thought it was Jamey's) hanging on the kitchen chair...

MG: Uh...Daddy? You 'possed to weave your coat on dis chair? NO! You 'possed to hang it over there wif mine

J: Uh...Molly Grace, that's not my coat, you better talk to Momma!

MG (turning to me, still holding the coat): Momma, go hand dis coat where it goes!

I hope she's always this "helpful"! Ha!