The Blue Swing
Posted September 16, 2010on:
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We’re driving along the highway when Isabella tells me there’s a blue swing at Grandma’s house. I honestly didn’t remember it’s color so casually say Oh really, that’s cool. And Isabella is like No, Mama. It’s not cool. There is a blue swing. OK whatever she says. Anything for a happy & peaceful car ride!
We pull up to Grandma’s house an hour later and Isabella is like I TOLD YOU THERE WAS A BLUE SWING MAMA! Damn, that little girl has a good memory!!