Rose Colored Glasses

Tessa is so funny. This morning she and I were sitting, finishing up breakfast. She looks at me, grabs her hair and says;

"Mom, when I touch my hair, it can change colors. See?"

Then she looks at my milk and her water and says;

"Milk is white. Water is silver."

I tell her that usually water is considered clear. She tells me;

"I think it looks silver ... and my glass (which was a clear glass colored glass) changes colors ... right now it's green."

What a nice thing to live in such a colorful, fun world!