Today I had to run into the fabric store for supplies to make Christopher some new swaddle blankets, as he has already outgrown his. I left the kids and Dave in the car, as I was just running in quickly. This is, apparently, the convsersation that transpired in my absence.
Leah: Mommy is taking forever.
Dave: Yes, she is. She should be out soon.
Leah: Yeah. Or maybe she ran off with someone else.
Dave: She better not have!
Leah: Then you’d have to go after her.
I have said it before, and I know I will say it again, but “WHERE DOES SHE GET THIS STUFF?”