Cold potato

Scarlett wrote me a note, to take to a work meeting today.  I asked her what it said, it was this:

"If you want to see a twin size off the ground bed

Come to our house

And love you forever and always

Now you are my sweets

Which is you! (laughs)

And say a word say a word say a word

Love you love you love you"

Then she wanted to play a hot potato, cold potato game, which was:

"1 potato

2 potato

Hot potato

3 potato

4 potato

5 potato

6 potato

 Hot potato

7 potato

Cold potato

6 potato

Cold potato

Dad I’m pointing over there at cold potato!” (points at me)

After that she just ran after me, pulling on my clothes, saying I was a cold potato that was rolling away.  Oh, motherhood.