The other day, I lost my patience with my Ginnie Ann over asking her many times nicely to do something, and her ignoring me.
She came to me several hours later and said,
"Mommy, I'm sowy foe getting mad at you." I told her I didn't know she was mad at me.
She explained to me ,
"When you woe getting mad at me, I getted mad at you...and I'm so sowy foe getting mad at you."
Children are so pure.