Outside
October 18, 2007
Outside my window just now, I heard a young granddaughter (four years old maybe) talking with her grandfather.
GD: We can’t ride bikes without a grown up around.
GF: I don’t know any grown ups.
GD: You are!
GF: No I’m not…
GD: Yes, you are… you’re married!
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LOL!
dang…. does that make me a grown up?
😦
say it ain’t so!