This afternoon, we went over to my Grandparents’ house to spend some time with Grandma before her surgery tomorrow. As we were leaving, we drove past a Metro Park, and there was a police car down in the parking lot. Here’s the conversation that followed:
Jace: “Mommy, there is a police car and he is coming to get you and take you away!”
Me: “Why is he going to take me away?”
Jace: “Because you look mean!”
Now, he did go on to tell me that even though I look mean, I am very nice, but he sure got a kick out of teasing me that the policeman was coming to get me!