When I picked up Carson, the little four-year-old we carpool with, from preschool today I noticed one of the boys in his class staring at me. Finally he blurted out: "Are you Carson's grandma?"
It took me a full 30 seconds before I could answer "No!"
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
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you just made my day. not sure that helps your dilemma of looking like a grandma... but it sure helped my day!
ouch. ha - good story. i'm sure you look NOTHING like a grandma. :)
Okay, you definetley look nothing like a grandma. Unless his Grandma looks young, fresh, cute and vibrant! :)
Hans and I want to move to Austin. Any room for another dentist there?
michelle, come on over! let us know if you want to stay with us while you look around.
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