When I grow up
This the conversation Thing Two and I had today in the car:
Thing Two: When I grow up I want to be a mom.
Me: That's great. You'll be a terrific mom.
Thing Two: Then I'll be a grandma, but I don't want short hair.
Me: You don't have to have short hair to be a grandma.
Thing Two: Then I'll be a great-great grandma. What will I be after that?
Me: Dead.
Thing Two: No. I'll be a cheerleader.
Thursday, February 05, 2009
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A great, great grandma as a cheerleader! So cute. I can only imagine what that would look like.
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