I’m feeling a bit overwhelmed with life right now…everything is crazy busy and intellectually over stimulating.  I am working on posts surrounding education, homework, etc but wanted something light for today.

Last night on our way home from dance class, Zoë picked up a sweater she had left in the car.  It’s a bit of a hippy sweater–brown crochet tank–with colored flowers and fringe.  It’s cute.  Zoë was holding it up and asked me to look.  I then had to remind her that I was driving and that I can’t look.

“Tell me what it is.”

“My Ho-ka-pon-tas sweater” she said.

I died laughing.  I know she was trying to say Pocahontas sweater, even though I have no idea who might have called it that.  So of course, I had to ask her three more times what kind of sweater it was just to her her say Ho-ka-pon-tas.

I then made her tell her dad when we got home.

Sometimes you just need a laugh and if your kids can’t provide that for you…I don’t know what to say.