Saturday, October 11, 2008
Lost Shoes
Delaney has soccer at 9:30 and it is 9 am and she can't find her cleats. I keep asking her if she has her shoes on and she replies, No, I can't find them. Is she looking for them? No, she is playing school with Trey. We just went in her room to look for them, I pick up her Pjs off the floor of course that's where they end up every morning and there is the missing cleat. She says, "Mom, you are SO GOOD!"
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Good = Willing to find my stuff
Jeff tells me that all the time, only it's not a missing clete, it's keys, wallet, etc.
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