Tyler: “When I get big can i fly a jet?”
Me: “If you want to sure.”
Tyler: “Can it be a red rocket?”
Me: “OK”
Tyler: “And then I an fly really fast and win the big trophy.”
Me: “Can we go with you?”
Tyler: “No, the rocket is too small.”
Me: “Won’t you get lonely?”
Tyler: “Well I guess there is room for Morgan and Mommy and Daddy and Taylor and Hailey.”
Can I fly a jet?
About Me
I started this site so my mom could get news about her grandkids without me having to walk her through the process of trying to open and email attachment several times a week. Since then she has passed away and I’ve fallen off the blog wagon, but I’m inspired to pick it up again now.
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