B's on the phone with my dad, and he's telling her about why Grandma's not home. She's working the election. Dad's going on and on about how Grandma's counting votes and how the people are choosing new people to help run the government, and B says, "Do you think Grandma will get enough votes?" I didn't know Mom was interested in a political career.
About 30 minutes later....
B's sitting in the big blue chair pretending to be the librarian reading a book to the class. "This is Little Cats by John McCain." She had the title right, but I can't tell you where the John McCain came from. That little girl hears and remembers EVERYTHING.
Tuesday, September 9, 2008
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