Inverse relationships

I never thought I would admit it, but I'm getting older. And I'm not referring to my birthday a few weeks ago. Mental ability seems to have an inverse relationship with time.

On Tuesday, we were walking around the mall. Ryan wanted to get a haircut, so Ella and I went window shopping. After when we were leaving, it was drizzling. I wanted to tell Ella she was getting wet, but instead of saying, "Ells, you're getting rained on!" I said, "Ry-uhh. Rand-BAHAHAH!"

Not only did I attempt to call her by daddy's name, I tried to call her by MY name. Oops!



She's growing too fast, too.