Saturday, August 08, 2009

When A Boy is A Boy

Our sons were born after their three sisters, and our grandson has two older sisters. Our elder son's first sentence was:
"Auto zoom zooom zoooom."

And yesterday our grandson took a few of his sisters' pretty hair pins, lined them up, began moving them:
"Toot! Toot!"

As far as he was concerned, he had made a train.

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