Thursday, May 5, 2011

Why We Call Her Turd

So, Grandma and the little ones stopped by the library to visit for a few minutes, then I walked them out to the van.

"Bye C.! I love you!"

"Bye Mommy! Love you!"

"Bye S.! I love you!"

S. leans forward in her seat, cranes her neck around me, makes eye contact with the stranger in the car next to us:

"Bye, Buddy!"

Then a big grin at me to make sure I caught all that.

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