"Mustard"

Not very often do I remember to write things down but this was just the cutest! Kenidee and I were visiting Daddy today at work. So often, when we do, we have to sit in the car because sometimes the job sites don't allow us to actually visit up close and personal. Today was no different. We get to have some of our better conversations during this treasured time together.

This week Heath has been frantically working on the Grace Lutheran Church and School remodel that has been underway this summer. Today there were several workers there and one in particular that Kenidee argued with me was Dad.

The conversation went something like this:

Kenidee: "There's Daddy on the roof!"
Me: "Where? I don't see him."
Kenidee: "UP THERE!"
Me: "Honey, that's not Dad."
Kenidee: "YES, IT IS!"
Me: " No, Baby, it's not."
Kenidee: (Starting to cry.)"IT IS TOO DADDY!"
Me: "Honey, it sort of looks like him, but there is Daddy over there. He's coming to see us."
(Man she is referring to gets up to leave the roof.)
Kenidee: (As if our earlier conversation had not happened)"Oh, he has a "mustard" like Dad. HEE, HEE, HEE"

I had to giggle! I knew what she was talking about. The man had a goatee and MUSTACHE like Heath!