two new funnies from lela

i walked into lela's room and found her sitting on her bed "breastfeeding" pooh bear... feeling like i interrupted something, i backed out. as i was leaving she says, "ouch pooh bear! NO pooh bear. we don't bite. i need to make you a bottle." :) lela walks into the kitchen to find me stuffing some of her old art in the trash. she stops in her tracks and says, "um mom, what are you doing?" caught like a deer in the headlights, i say, "ay, uh, um, ay..." she says, "mom, that is beautiful artwork, what are you doing with it?" i say, "oh, um, i didn't think you wanted it anymore." she says, "i made that. and it is beautiful. it needs to go right back up here." she takes the two sheets of paper with scribble on them and puts them on top of the five other pieces of art on the fridge and says, "there. perfect. now we can all see them... they are RIGHT where they need to be."