Jack and I were waiting for AJ at school, playing on the playground. Some kids ran up to him asking him what class he was in, how old he was, trying to figure out who he was. He kept telling them he was waiting for his sister. Frustrated that they weren't getting it, he pointed emphatically to me. One of the kindergartners said,
"That's not your sister. She is like a hundred years old."
8 years ago
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Chelsea. I'm laughing out loud right now. Can hardly type.
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