I talk to myself (really to other drivers, but they can't hear me) when I drive. Here are a couple of snippets. I'm not very proud of this, but like my dear friend Julie says, I'm trying to keep it real!
Several weeks ago at Sam's Club, I was waiting for a woman to go and Emery said, "Mom, is that a moron?"
Today while we were driving to the grocery store, Emery said, "Mom, let's follow those trucks, they know where to go." He proceeded to tell me where each one was going. That one's going to the library. That one is going to daddy's office. Then he said, "Let's follow that red one. He's not a moron or a maniac."
Thursday, March 5, 2009
Driving moments
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That is funny! I talk to myself while I drive all the time. One of these days Gabe is going to say something that I will be ashamed of.
I love this... I seriously loved this.
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