Alex says....

Did you ever sit and look at your baby and just wish you knew what they were thinking? I did, however, now it isn't a question. If Alex thinks it, the entire world hears what is on his mind. Saturday mom and I went to Kroger to pick up a few things. I had to get a few items Clint could eat and she was going to cook lunch for all of us the next day. We are in the ice cream aisle and looking for pain old vanilla ice cream. There was a very old man in the way, but we were very patient. Alex on the other hand wasn't. He was quite miffed that we were taking so long to pick up some ice cream..... Well..... the poor old man had a terrible odor, but again not a big deal..... Unless you are 4! Alex screams at the top of his lungs..... "What is that terrible smell" mom and I try to hurry him along before he hurts the mans feelings, and try to change the subject.... but just as I get a wiff..... a bad wiff..... Alex says mama, that old man smells like a skunk.... I could have died..... Thankfully we were past the man and hopefully he didn't hear and I tried to explain to Alex that sometimes when we get old we have accidents on ourself and it smells. He then says "Well Papaw is old" I changed the subject.......