Came across this story i related about Mindi and me when she was 10 years old that sounds a lot like her stories about her kids, Nicholas and Thomas…

“Mindi (my 10 year old) brought in a big brush and started brushing my back. She looked at the brush and said, “There’s skin all over it, you lousey lizard!” I left the room, she stayed behind and began to sing, “Ninety-nine brushes of skin on the wall, ninety-nine brushes of skin….” I groaned, “Oh, boy…” She poked her head around the corner and said, “Well, it’s YOUR fault… YOU “gened” me!”