Joy in the journey

Today we were getting ready for a baptism and I told Morgan to get her white sweater that matched her dress because it was cold outside. She told me she couldn't find it (of course) and proceeded to search the entire house. I told her it might be in the pile of whites I had just washed that were laying on the coach to be folded and put away. She marched downstairs and said ("I sure hope it's not pink") I laughed out loud. It was great! I love that she is old enough to have a sense of humor and I now have the honor of being the butt of her jokes.