I'm still sick. Still. Anyway, hate to be a whiner, just had to document what Alex said to me this morning.
Alex came up to me while I was getting ready for work and started this conversation.
Alex: "Mommy, I don't think my favorite firefighter works at the fire station we went to."
Me: "I think he works at the other fire station by our house."
Alex: "Can we go there next year?" [trick or treating]
Me: "Oh, I am sure we can."
Alex: "Good. I want to give him our phone number."
Me: "Why do you want to do that?"
Alex: "So he can call us and come to our house."
Me: "Why do you want him to come to our house?"
Alex: "So I can have a sleepover, Mom!"
Geez. Someday that will mean something different. I can't wait to tell her about this.
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