Lately, whenever I squat down bare-legged to help Snook with something, she looks at my knees and says, "Mommy, your knees look like strawberries." At first, I thought she was just saying one of those darndest things kids say. But then I looked closely at my knees, and you know what, in the squatted position, they really do kind of take on the shape of strawberries. I daresay yours do too. So there you have it. Strawberry knees, courtesy of Snook.