This past weekend as we were driving home, Michael noticed a
new car (not as in new but as in a car that hasn’t been there before) in the
neighborhood. He made a comment and we turned to look seeing that it was a
1960’s Chevy pick-up truck.
He said, “Mom and Dad, look at that OLD
car. It must be from 1999 or something.”
Jarrett and I just looked at each
other, burst into laughter and couldn’t utter a single word.
And while we held our sides and laughed, Gabriel looked and
chimed in with a very serious response, “Yeah its totally from 1999... its old”
Until next time,
Angie
PS: In other related news, Gabriel and Michael must think Dad and I are really old.. Tonight he asked me, "Mom, was there pizza when you were my age?"
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