She's Done With Me
The other day, DD was asking me if she'd have to go to an orphanage if something happened to me [We've been watching and singing along with Annie lately]. She told me that she didn't want me to die, she didn't want me to leave her. I told her that I didn't want to leave her either but, not to worry because if anything happened she had plenty of other family around that she could go live with so she wouldn't end up like Annie. Oh, she says, like Uncle J? Yes, like Uncle J and Uncle D, Grandma J and Grandma L, there are lots of family that she could go with [oops, in the general realm of this discussion I'd neglected to include Z guy - tsk, tsk]. Well, she says, you can go ahead and die now. I want you to die so I can go live with Uncle J.
Hmph! Done with me, I tell ya...watch out Uncle J.
Hmph! Done with me, I tell ya...watch out Uncle J.
2 Comments:
hehehe! I think he's have a great time over there with Unkie J :) 'Course, if she came over here, I could put her to work grading papers - hehe
By Overread, at 2/06/2007 9:24 PM
uh oh!
By jayfish, at 2/07/2007 8:26 PM
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