Honk-Choo

On days when Caroline doesn't have school, I let her sleep in. On those days, she typically wears her PJs in the van when we drop of Mattie and I figure she can eat as soon as we get back home. One day last week, Mattie is finishing up breakfast when Caroline appears in the living room. Bleary-eyed, Caroline crawls onto the sofa and with a very serious faces says, "Mommy, I was in my room 'honk-chooing' for a looong time."

Honk-choo is snoring.

I hope I remember that moment forever.