Last days
I was talking with Corwin this morning about moving. Today is his last day in the old house. The movers are coming tomorrow and tomorrow evening we should be living in the new house instead of this one. Corwin wanted to know if it was a problem, but I assured that Dad just wanted him to know.
Corwin’s next question was whether Blaine and Sarah were going to move in to the old house. I told him no, that it was people we didn’t know.
Corwin: “Did you get their names?”
Dad: “Yes, but I don’t recall off-hand. I don’t think they have any little poopers of their own.”
Corwin: “What are they going to do with my room?”
Dad: “Maybe they plan to have little poopers and will save this room for them”
Corwin: “If they make little poopers then they’ll be born here and grow up just like me. It’s like traveling through time!”
Dad: “Yes, it is.”
Posted by Dad at 08:31
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