Kids say the darndest things...

A few weeks ago, Jason, Daniel, and I were out to lunch at Chevy's on the River with some of my co-workers, when Daniel is blabbing about random things, and blurts out the word, "muff." Luckily Jay and I were the only ones that heard this, we looked at each other and tried to ignore our 3-year old's comment. Well, last night I was working away on the computer, and once again Daniel approaches me and says he saw a "muff." This time in our own private home, I proceeded to ask him to explain what he meant. He said again, "I saw a 'muff' in your room mommy, come here and I'll show you." Laughing inside, totally confused and curious as to what I am going to find, I follow him down the hallway. Finally once we reach the doorway, Daniel pointed and kept talking about the "muff" that was flying around in the room (while flapping his arms). Whew, I finally got it. A moth.