During a recent phone conversation with Adam, Noah asked:
"When I am twelve, will you and mom still own me?"
He wanted to know if he would still be living at home with us. In his mind twelve seems very grown up. He told Camille yesterday:
"By the time you are in third grade, I'll probably be married".
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That seriously made me chuckle out loud. Very sweet!
I just snorted.
agreed. lol.
I just live for those moments, those little snippets of insight from little ones.
Too cute!!
Oh! Thank you Noah. I can almost remember what time looked like to me when I was that far from twelve.
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