Brutal Honesty

Today in church, Maya was contentedly drawing pictures in her book. Todd Cummings, a member of our branch, leaned over and asked her who she was drawing a picture of.

"Daddy," she replied.

"Oh," said Todd, "and why isn't he smiling? Your daddy always smiles."

"Oh, you're right, it must be my mommy," she said.

In trying to defend myself, I leaned over and said, "is this picture of Mommy happy or sad?"

"Nope. Just mad," she said.

Little stinker.

Here is a picture she drew of her family on a "happier day" I guess.