So my dad had knee replacement surgery today....
We went to visit him in the hospital and I had Ella in a superman hold to give him a kiss... She wouldn't kiss him, and I whispered to her that she was being rude as I put her down.
About 30 seconds later, she said "Lift me up again, I forgot he just scraped his knee, so his lips aren't yucky...."
Then on the way home, going thru Westport, I pointed out the covered wagon to her and told her about before there were cars, blah, blah, blah... I said that there were many exciting things that happened in History.
"I know about History. It's a real place. It's where Santa's reindeer go......"
you'll go down in History.......
I love my child....
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