Yesterday, I’m driving Josh home from preschool. We pass North Canyon high school.
Josh: *motions to school* “Mom, I belong there.”
Me: *raises eyebrows and looks at him in rear view mirror* “Oh, is that right?”
Josh: “Yes, my friends are going to go there and I’m going to play baseball.”
Me: “You realize you’re 3.5 right?”
An American humorist, writer and author. When boiling down the chicken soup of life, she finds those golden, fried nuggets of truth & writes them long after the kids go to bed.
