Kids say the darndest things!

A couple of weeks ago, on a day that I was feeling a bit blue, Jordan asked to look at some old photos with me.  The trip down memory lane was enough to make me cry, and that troubled her.  She climbed on my lap, looking intently into my eyes, and asked, “You okay, Mama?”  “Yes,” I replied, “Mama’s just a little sad today.”  Then she drew close to my face for what I expected to be a kiss, but instead she blew a puff of air in my face.  “What was that?” I asked.  She came even closer and blew on my nose, then sat back contentedly.  “All better,” she said, “No more sad; I blow nose!”  Who wouldn’t laugh at that?