A Sack of Potatoes

The other night, Daddy noticed Kayla needed changed.  He picked her up, and much to her delight--tossed her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes - a game she loves.  He paraded her through the living room, then down the hall to the bedroom.

As she was looking back at us while going backwards down the hall, still over daddy's shoulder, I asked her, "Where are you going, sack of potatoes?"  She looked up, tossed her hands up and out and said quite clearly, "I don't know!"

We didn't know she knew that phrase -- not to mention, knowing how to use it appropriately, complete with hand gesture!  If only we'd captured it on film!