Gavin just came to me and told me that he wants to be as big as his daddy. (This is new, because just last month he told me he wanted to stay little and live with me forever. I told him he could live with me as long as he wanted to. sniff sniff)
So here is his 6-year-old plan.
He wants to be 43, and build a house, and get married. Then he wants me to mail him a package for his birthday. (Jocelyn's Birthday is tomorrow, and we mailed her one.)
And he wants me to write it all down so he doesn't forget it.
Because "...when you get old you forget stuff. Right mom? Like you!"
Yes Gavin, old like me. :)
Thursday, March 10, 2011
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