Need a laugh?

Last night when Katelyn was finished brushing her teeth, she leaned over and bumped her head on the faucet. She was crying as John held her and tried to console her. Between sobs, she told John, "I wish I were a ghost. Then my head would go right through things and I wouldn't bonk and get hurt." I wish I had heard her say it. I think it's so funny the way their little minds work.