On the way home from the first Clemson game of the season,
Marg: "Mommy, I think Daddy is asleep!"
Me: He is--lets be quiet for a while. (she was talking a mile a minute to keep herself awake!)
Marg: "He is holding onto that thing (the oh **** handle) and we won't be able to lift him when we get back to Columbia if he is still asleep!" (she was actually really concerned!-- I almost laughed my head off!)
Over the past few days....I have tried to get back into exercising lately. I was talking to a friend on the phone about going running while Marg and I were on the way home. Her little ears pick up EVERYTHING even if she is singing or playing in the back seat. She got quiet and had a VERY concerned look on her face and asked:
"Mommy you can't go, I am little!" (I guess she thought I was going to leave her home alone!!
Then again later that day
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