Tuesday, August 5, 2008

I Guess I Need a Tan...or a Harpoon.

On Sunday, my nephew Jordan who is four and very, very intelligent and observant was noticing my pasty white skin when he made the following observation:


"Annie, your skin is so white. You look like a Beluga whale with hair."


This is a Beluga Whale.


This is a Beluga Whale with hair (i.e. My spitting image)

Flattering words, indeed. If I weren't laughing so hard at the mental image, I might have taken offense.

4 comments:

Troy and Nancee Tegeder said...

That's the best picture I've ever seen on a blog. Don't worry, you are cuter than the whale.

Sarah said...

How hilarous! He is so smart! Who even knows what a beluga whale is at that age? Did I even spell it right? We need to get together again before we leave!

Grace said...

I love what kids say. My little brother who is six told me a couple weeks ago that I am 56% chubby, making me the chubbiest one in the family now, because my mom is only 52%.

Amanda Ann Hansen said...

HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!


My goal is movie night this week.