Reagan is at an age, where many of her observations make us chuckle. Sadly, I don’t always remember the conversations after the fact, even when I consciously try to. These are from this week…
After picking Reagan up from her first day at “camp” (which is essentially a different school while her school is closed this week, but we called it camp to differentiate it)…
Me: How was camp?
R: It wasn’t camp. It was school.
Me: Oh?
R: Yeah, there were no tents.
Walking home from the store this morning; we were about 2 blocks from home and heard a squeaking noise coming from the direction of one of the constructions sites nearby…
R: What was that? (slightly concerned)
Me: Just some squeaky equipment.
R: I think it was an elephant.
Me: Probably just some equipment.
R: No, I think it was an elephant!
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