Bedtime stories with Daddy.
And a story:
As we were driving home from the dentist this afternoon (where they said that we will be needing to look into orthodontia for Etta sooner than later...seriously?! She's not even three!) We drove by the airport because I saw a fire truck parked outside. (And you do know that Etta is going to be a fireman when she grows up, right?) As we turned to drive away Etta said, "The airport! Let's get on a plane and go visit Aunt Molly!" Her memory amazes me. We love you Aunt Molly!
As we were driving home from the dentist this afternoon (where they said that we will be needing to look into orthodontia for Etta sooner than later...seriously?! She's not even three!) We drove by the airport because I saw a fire truck parked outside. (And you do know that Etta is going to be a fireman when she grows up, right?) As we turned to drive away Etta said, "The airport! Let's get on a plane and go visit Aunt Molly!" Her memory amazes me. We love you Aunt Molly!
1 comment:
Yes! Let's get on a plane and visit Aunt Molly!! Someday (in about 10 years) she will be able to fly by herself to come visit! Can't wait! Love you Girlie and Miss Mae! Aunt Molly
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