Sweet story for you- The girls and I were out for our weekly Walmart grocery trip. Paige had wandered off to look at something else as I got into a conversation with one of the employees. She told me of her 15 month old son, and then asked me how many children I had. I got the typical "Six!? Are you even old enough to have six?" response. "How old is your oldest?" It was the day after Paige's birthday, and I hadn't gotten used to saying I had a fourteen year old yet. "thir- uh, fourteen." "Is this your oldest?" She asked, pointing to Courtney. "No, she's my second oldest. My oldest is over there."
"Oh," she laughed, "She's your child? I thought she was your friend." Of course, this tickled me. So on our way home, I told her the story... "And she thought we were friends."
"Well," Paige said. "we are friends."
4 comments:
So cute....especially the "we are friends" part. :)
friends, just like you and your Mom...
thats great! I pray for the same thing when Megan is 14
Such an honor and a blessing.
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