A Mason-ism.....

There are times when, fortunately, something stops you from saying something you might regret. Tonight, this happened to me.

While getting the kids ready to go to Grandma's house for a much anticipated sleepover, Mason and Julianne went out in the backyard to try and get the dog. As they head out, I see Mason go straight to my one and only rosebush left standing, and he starts to try and rip off one of the flowers. I tell him NOT TO do that. A few minutes later, he runs in with the rose petals in his hands. The words form on the tip of my tounge and I feel myself start to frown....BUT...

before anything makes it out of my mouth, he says this....

"MOM, MOM!!!! Quick, put these in a bowl so our house can smell like a rosary!"

I love that kid.

Here is a pic.