I was talking with Aiden on the way to church this morning. It was a dreary, cold, yucky day.
Aiden: "Mama, the armadillo didn't see his shadow. 6 more weeks of winter."
Me: "Armadillo? Don't you mean groundhog?"
Aiden: (as if he thinks I'm a total moron) "There aren't groundhogs in Texas, Mama! We have armadillos in Texas!"
Such a smart, creative kid, that one.