Last night I was in the bathroom, and of course I wasn’t alone.  These days I have one if not both girls in there with me.

This time it was Brynn.  She wanted to pull the scale out and weigh herself.  So I told her to go for it.

She stepped up on it and promptly asked me, “What time is it?” while looking down at the display.

I tried to explain that it doesn’t tell you what time it is but rather how much you weigh.  As a typical girl on a scale she didn’t want to go with that thought and again asked me what the time was while looking at the display.