My Inside Funny

Today the family spent a great deal of time searching out wall decor for our newly painted dining room. The best part of the day however was when Hana told me I just didn't get her "inside funny". I absolutely couldn't contain the smile that spread a cross my face. There was something incredibly childlike about calling her sense of humor her "inside funny". She knew what it was but didn't quite have the vocabulary to name it. I think I am going to have to begin calling my frustrated moments of motherhood my "inner child needing to be in control and throwing a big temper tantrum moment". Wait, having given it thought, that might be a little wordy and hard to remember.