Wednesday, October 14, 2009

thoughts on being a grownup

While we are waiting in an office we called my sister in law. Mini-me takes the phone and starts blabbing away. It went something like this:
"I am here. Waiting to be called. The lady doesn't know how to drive and hit the car. Mom says I can't drive. When I grow up I am going to work in buildings, like Dad. And I am going to drive, and buy nuggets and french fries and juice. And mom is going to be small".

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