As we just moved I've been out of the blog biz awhile.
During dinner Charlie told Grandma, "I'm gonna be a Grandpa when I grow up." I swelled with pride. Then he added, "Not an old Grandpa, though." He thought a second and said, "I'll be a doctor and fix Grandpa." Pride goethe before a fall.
When I asked Charlie what he had for lunch at daycare he said, "cupcakes." I replied, "I don't believe you." He came back with, "Papaw doesn't believe anything!"
Friday, February 12, 2010
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