Careful, you might learn something.
So the other day we’re in the car. Daughter: “Where are the groceries?” Me: “They’re in the trunk.” Daughter: “What is trunk?” Me: “mm.. in the way back.” My kids have no memory of a car with a trunk. We’ve had a hatchback or a minivan their entire lives. And I’m feeling old.
So sorry, y’all, having a bit of a time right now. But here’s something to distract all of us momentarily. Shamelessly lifted from Busy Mom’s blog… (she said it was OK) Name someone with the same birthday as you. Eric Clapton. Where was your first kiss? Probably at church during a youth group dance. I […]
We were driving to the store today and my daughter suddenly points up and says “That airplane doesn’t have a bathroom. It’s too little. I can tell.” Wise in the ways of the world, I tell ya. And only six.