Thursday, August 12, 2010

Conversation with my 3.5 year old...

(hugging each other...)

me: E, there's gonna be a day that you aren't going to live with me anymore.  Won't that be sad?

E: That's okay, Mommy.  Because I'll have a child.  And I'll be married.  And have a baby.  And you can come see me.  If you're still alive.