Eccentricity
Last night, we were driving the van home from a neighboring town. The girls were strapped into their carseats, Sarah in front of Anna.
Sarah: Hey, Sissy! Let's play hide and seek!
Anna: Okay! You count.
Sarah: One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten. Ready or not, here I come!
Anna: No! I'm not ready yet! Count again.
Sarah: Okay. One, two, three. . . Ready or not, here I come!
Turns in her seat to look.
Sarah: I found you!
Anna: Oh, man! Okay, I'll count. One, two, three. . . Ready or not, here I come!
Leans forward, searching.
Anna: Where are you?
Giggles from Sarah's seat.
Anna: Oh, I see you!
Sarah: Oh, man! You always find me! Okay, I'll count. . .
posted by Rebecca @ 6:13 PM
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Bless their hearts. . .and isn't it nice that they can find ways to entertain themselves even when the pickins' are slim. . .they are like the moose brothers on "Brother Bear."
Let me know how you like the pie. . .
WEllllllll. . .is there any left or did you go throw it in the neighbors yard to pay them back for the woodpile???? :) I'm baking Steph's muffins WITH the buttermilk right now. . .but I had enough for 16 VERY full muffin cups--wonder if it was the size of the eggs. . .
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