Ah, Innocence

We’re walking around the neighborhood looking at Christmas lights on Christmas Eve. Moira and Kenna were getting to that tired/wild/excited part of the night (plus the Christmas Eve factor) and were running in front of us checking out each and every house and its decorations. Moira was keeping up a running commentary on what she saw on each lawn.

Moira: “And this one has a reindeer, lights, Santa, some presents, oh – there’s a penguin and some trees.”
Me: “Are you going to give us a blow-by-blow of each house silly girl?”
Moira: “I like to give a blow.”
Robin (while snorting): “It’s blow-BY-blow.”
Moira: “I like just blow.”