One of those moments

I'm an expressive person. Just ask anyone who has spent any amount of time with me and he or she will tell you I am passionate and at times loud. A part of my expression comes from my forehead. I move it in all kinds of directions... happy or sad... or mad.So fast forward to a conversation I was having with Jordan.She had crawled up onto my lap and was feeling my face. She starts rubbing my forehead and declares: "Those are your mad bumps and those are your happy bumps."Kid interpretation: I have wrinkles. And they're starting to get obvious thanks to my nonstop facial expressions.I think it's sweet... and I might need to go do some kind of rejuvenation facial mask.