So, I'm still doing the 'director thing' at basketball. Tuesday, I had all 4 kids with me because Randy was working late. Three sat off to the side with Turner and Sawyer in the stroller. (How else can I contain them while trying to organize 30 5-6 year olds)
Three little girls (probably 3 years old) were walking around and came over to visit with my 3 who were sitting on the sidelines. They talked and played for a bit and then walked off. Later, I passed the same 3 little girls. One asked me if all those kids were mine. I said, YES. She said, "ALL of them?". I said YES. She said, "Even HIM" (pointing to Turner). I said YES. Mind you, these were the sweetest, cutest little girls. Very nice and well behaved. Not a mean thought in their 3 year old heads, just curious. Finally, after pondering this for a minute, she asked, "Does he have a daddy". I said YES. She said, "where is he". She was going to get to the bottom of this situation. Unfortunately, I had to disappoint her. I said, "He's at work".
Don't you just love kids!
Come On Over
17 years ago
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What a great answer!!
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