sorry about that oma

the other day Matthew asked me what was wrong with my hands. I said what do you mean? And he said "They look like Oma's". Then he told me they needed to look like my face...I'll take that as a compliment...meaning my face looked better than my hands did.

this story reminds me of one that Virginia tells. she was with Matthew one day and he was telling her about one of our neighbors. He then says "She old like you". Whoops. Cause this particular neighbor was old and not like grandma.