Monday, March 23, 2009
This morning my son Corey called. His nine year old Jayden was home from school sick and Corey wondered if I would stay with him while he went to some appointments. Of course I said yes.
Later I talked to Corey on the phone. He said he was running late and asked if I would pick up eight year old Bailey from school. It was a cold yucky day.
When Bailey got in my car she was giggling and said, “We were chasing boys and pretending to kiss them.”
Oh boy!