Me: Maureen, is that a bump on your forehead?!
Maureen: Yes.
Me: Where did you get it?
Maureen (turning to gaze out the window with a haunted expression): The world.
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That is just precious! I can just see her little face as she shared that solemn fact with you! :)
Posted by: Dawn | December 13, 2006 at 05:19 AM
LOL! What a little philosopher... That is priceless. Thanks for the laugh this morning.
Posted by: Jennifer | December 13, 2006 at 06:41 AM
How precious! I would have loved to see her expression.
Posted by: Amy | December 13, 2006 at 08:05 AM
Oh, THAT is just funny!
Posted by: Theresa | December 13, 2006 at 08:45 AM
Tell her Mrs. Laubacher knows exactly what she means! :) I've got some of those too!
Blessings,
Denise
Posted by: Denise in Ohio | December 13, 2006 at 09:21 AM
Ouch! That must have hurt! :)
How cute.
Posted by: Love2learn Mom | December 13, 2006 at 10:05 AM
Poor Catherine. That mean world really can hurt sometimes.
Posted by: Beck | December 13, 2006 at 01:10 PM
LOL!! How precious.
Posted by: KC | December 13, 2006 at 01:35 PM
How dramatic.
Posted by: Suzanne Temple | December 13, 2006 at 03:12 PM
What an inspiring story - there are no coincidences.
Wouldn't it be neat to take silk roses and secretly put them in bushes of Catholic friends houses on this feast day as a reminder of Our Mother's love for them.
Posted by: MaryM | December 13, 2006 at 10:52 PM
Oh, that is priceless. That poor world-weary child. :-)
Posted by: Karen E. | December 14, 2006 at 12:58 AM
how very, very sweet.
Posted by: Colleen | December 19, 2006 at 10:33 PM