Monster Skin

Yesterday we were out running errands in the car and out of the blue Kate asked 'Why did Heavenly Father pay me to have this skin?'

I had no idea what she was talking about. I thought maybe she had started to notice differences and was gearing myself up for a serious conversation and teaching moment about race and skin colour when she followed up with 'I didn't want to have this skin. I wanted monster skin.' Oh, all right then.

I asked her what kind of monster skin she wanted, and she said 'Gorilla!'

I just love them at this age. They are just so weird.