Whoa Mama

Thursday, June 28, 2007

Expressing our personalities

Noah: Mommy, there's a wishing well.

Sam: That's not a wishing well. It's just a plain well for getting water. Right, Mommy?

Mommy (trying to disarm the conflict, maintain egos and stay the hell out of the middle): What would you wish for if it were a wishing well?

Sam: A bubble gum ice cream cone with rainbow sprinkles.

Mommy silences a retching feeling.

Noah: Just Gramma.

Aidan: A star.


At 5:11 PM , Anonymous Nana (Julia) said...

Oh, Noah, you sweet boy, do you have a rosy future! Miss you all (Grama Baby Julia)


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