Isn't she gorgeous? I'm sure she probably hates this picture but I think she's so dang beautiful, and, frankly, I'm surprised she hasn't been snatched up by some hot boy at BYU.
Anyway, that's beside the point.
Lacey joined Jared, Megan & I for dinner tonight at Jared's folks' house. On the way home, Lacey started singing a song, and here's the conversation that commenced: (if you sing along, it will make this reading experience much more enjoyable for you)
Lacey (singing): "Old McDonald had a farm and BINGO was it's name-o." Wait a minute, that doesn't make any sense. Why would he name his farm Bingo?
It's because the dog is Bingo.
Lacey: "Old McDonald had a dog and Bingo was it's name-o. B-I-N-G-O, B-I,-" Old McDonald had a dog?
No, Lace. There was a farmer who had a dog...
Then, how does the McDonald one go?
So, "there was a farmer who had a dog, E-I-E-I-O."
No, Lacey. "Old McDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O."
"...and on that farm he had a dog?"
Close enough, Lacey. I guess you're not going to be teaching Megan her nursery rhymes.
We love you, Aunt Lacey!