Husband and I switched cars the other morning. The kids and I rushed out the front door to go to school. Miles stopped and gasped…
"Mama, Daddy took OUR car!"
"OUR CAR? "
Three or four deep breaths later…
"Our car? Sweetie, YOU don’t have a car. The only car you have are the little ones in the Matchbox rolling case next to your toy box upstairs in your room."
Our car? Humph. Are you kidding me?
Smiles,
Wifey
Thursday, February 28, 2008
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