(Offering me something wrapped in bathroom tissue as he exits his elementary school building.)
Li’l A:This is for you! It’s a present.
Me: (cautiously)
Oh, nice. What is it?
Li’l A: It’s a piece of ice! It has two ants and a worm frozen in it!
Me: Uhm. Really, you keep it, you’ll like it better.
Li’l A: You don’t want it?!? But why? Why don't you want it?
Anyone?
Anyone?
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anticipatory story
my mother is old, my father older the hopes in my heart older too I will them to come back daily the way every day shows the way every day ...
2 comments:
Hehehehe love it...I used to collect tadpoles in my pocket when I was a kid. After a while my mother learnt that I had to empty my pockets before coming into the house when I was out playing. And I never could understand why!!
JOAT, You should meet my little guy sometime--you guys have many shared interests (incl. movies)!
And also, i'm surprised at you! You're a girly girl in my head :).
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