Then we reach the end of the driveway and he asks if he can just run across the road, this once. For the (how many days since school started?) 90th time, I tell him no and he says he was kidding anyway.
Then he turns to me and says "Are there actually three of us? Like, a person from the past, a person for now and a person for the future?" Of course I gave him a highly appropriate answer- but where does he get this stuff?
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I love reading your blog. G.
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