In the car on the way home from dance class this morning, M came up with this little gem:
G, I've got good news and bad news. The bad news is that Dad has to go to work every day. The good news is that, when I grow up, I can pick out my own cereal. Like Cookie Crisp.
Friday, January 4, 2008
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