August 29, 2012 by CJ
When I was really little, let's say around three or so, I still over-thought things a bit.
I wasn't a bad little girl but I had strict parents who kept me in line and helped me be a proper little lady. Looking back, for that I'm grateful. I was reminded lately of something my young mind used to ponder...and though it’s just a goofy little kid story, I'm sharing it anyway.