Brian was on-call tonight. When it's just me and the babes we read our nighttime books in our big glider. Tonight was no different.

We were all wearing shorts and as Fin climbed up my legs to get into my lap she let out a long exaggerated "ooooouchhhh."

Me: "What happened Fin?"

Fin: (pointing to my legs) "Oh yuuuck"

Me: "You don't like Mommy's leg hair?!" (I hadn't shaved in two days)

Fin: (looking confused) "Hair?" Then pointed to her own hair looked down at my legs confused that their would be hair there, then took both hands and rubbed them back and forth before saying, "Gross hair."

Nice Fin. She refused to sit on my lap for stories until I had changed into pants. Something tells me this is just the beginning...