Wednesday, August 24, 2011

Call me.

we were driving home from nana's tonight and isaac asked me, "when are you going to die, mommy?"  I told him i didn't know but that i hoped it wouldn't be until i was old.  i want to see him get to be a daddy one day.  then he said, "will you take your phone with you when you die.  i'd like to be able to call you."


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