Wednesday, November 07, 2007
A post cuz I'm sicka lookin at the last one
Today I was lying in Fiona's bed cuddling with her before her nap, and we had a conversation with a surprise ending:
Me: I wish I could stay here and take a nap with you.
F.: When you grow smaller you can.
Me: I'm not gonna grow smaller; I'm just gonna grow older.
F: **Thinks** I will grow smaller. I wanna be a baby again.
Me: Well, people don't get to be babies again. But you're gonna grow up and be a grown-up and maybe a mama and someday you'll even be a grandma.
F: And then all my hair will blow off!
Today I was lying in Fiona's bed cuddling with her before her nap, and we had a conversation with a surprise ending:
Me: I wish I could stay here and take a nap with you.
F.: When you grow smaller you can.
Me: I'm not gonna grow smaller; I'm just gonna grow older.
F: **Thinks** I will grow smaller. I wanna be a baby again.
Me: Well, people don't get to be babies again. But you're gonna grow up and be a grown-up and maybe a mama and someday you'll even be a grandma.
F: And then all my hair will blow off!
# posted by becca : 11:17 AM
