Yesterday, I loaded the monkeys in the car to go to the JCC. I was waiting for Warren to come out and remembered that I needed some cold water. I threw my keys on the front seat and ran inside. I had a brief flash of Jiro grabbing my keys, but quickly pushed the thought out of my mind, I'll only be a second.
Two seconds later I came back out to find Jiro sitting in the driver's seat holding my keys, methodically trying each one in the ignition. I looked at him and he said, "Mommy, which one starts the car?"
I feel sure that if I had run in to pee or do anything else lasting more than a few seconds, he would have started the car.
Sometimes the future is scary.
Monday, July 16, 2007
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That's my fault, I asked him to pick me up some beer. Sorry.
Ah deenk ah do bee.........poopoo
And that, in a nutshell, is why I cried the whole way home from the ultrasound. Because I found out I was having a boy.
I got over it, though.
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