A good morning chuckle...

Benaiah gave me a good chuckle this morning...he doesn't always just give me mini heart attacks.  After Gloria said she thought the room was too bright for Evelyn with the sun pouring in the window,  I replied that Evelyn was fine.  Gloria asked me "how do you know?" For lack of a better answer, I said, "Mother's instinct."  Benaiah apparently was listening in the background and exclaimed "I'm not stinky!" I guess the defensive potty-training (with two older siblings) side of him came out.