Evelyn has been interested in favorites lately. So when we've been reading I've been pointing out my favorite color, easter egg, shoes, etc. The other day we were driving down the road and stopped at a light. I hear her shout from the backseat, "Mommy, that's my favorite." I turn and look and she's pointing to the Flying J Gas Station.
"That Flying J store is your favorite?" I ask.
"Yep" She says very matter-of-factly.
Scary. 
Thursday, December 17, 2009
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HAHAHA that is rich. She aims high--flying j--baha (dad joke). Hopefully that's a dream she won't hang on to for too long.
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