I have several friends who have kept a written record of the funny or sweet things their kids say. I think it's an awesome idea. I started doing it last year but have done a poor job of staying up to date. Today, I'll start writing them down again.
For sometime now, D has been in the frequent and random habit of asking me, "Are you thinking what I am thinking?" Most of the time, I have no idea what she is thinking. I tell her that. Then, she generously shares whatever it is that's on her mind.
D had a doctor's appointment today downtown at the hospital. (She's fine, don't worry) I may have mentioned that traffic everywhere in BKK is pretty horrible and the roads surrounding the hospital were no exception.
As we were slowly inching our way out of the hospital driveway, we could hear a siren. Upon working our way down the crowded 2-way lane, we could see an ambulance, lights flashing, siren blaring, and the ambulance going nowhere, stuck in traffic.
D looked at me, such concern on her face, and said, "Are you hoping what I am hoping?"
I knew exactly what she was hoping.
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