No card today...just a sweet little story. Well, it might not seem so sweet to Mr Scrappymo!
I picked up Little Mr P from kindergarten last week. His class was doing graduated entry so he was done about an hour before Little Miss C.
As we were walking home together, he asked me if my Dad was picking me up. I replied that Grandpa was picking me up. He said that is who he meant! I gently told him that Grandpa is my husband, not my Dad.
He looked a little perplexed for a moment and then asked "If he is your husband...how come he has grey hair" lol
Thank goodness for my hair colour...that is all I can say!