To Colt with Love

We went out to eat Monday, and the restaurant was virtually quiet. . . except for Colt. He spotted a lady with poofy bleach blonde hair and said (very loudly), "Look Mom! She looks like a lion!!" (and even repeated it a time or two until I acknowledged). Then, a little later a tall lady dressed in red and white walked by. Colt quickly stood up and pointed at her saying, "Look! She looks like Santa!" This was a first. Though David and I were embarrassed we couldn't help but laugh about it a little. Never.A.Dull.Moment.