So, at church, I work with young women ages 14-16. We call them "Mia Maids." Do you remember being a 14-16-year-old? That is a hilarious stage of life. [And by hilarious, I mean awkward. At least it was for me.] I absolutely adore these girls... and I get a huge kick out of them. Below is an example why:
Girl 1: "So, I use ta think there was a reason they called The White House, 'The White House.'"
Girl 2: "What'd ya mean?"
Girl 1: "Wull, I use ta think they called it The White House cause we always had white presidents. But now we have Obama as a president; I guess that doesn't really make sense now."
Girl 2: "Wait, why?"
Girl 1: "Cause he's black. Duh."
Girl 2: "Wull, are they gonna change the name of the house?"
Girl 1: "I don't know - if they did it would be the 'black house' or somethin'."
All I could do was bite my lip, look down, smile, shake my head, and keep spreading my red frosting on the gingerbread cookie... or else I "probly" would have "LOLed."