Conversations with Island Boy

IB saw a fire engine today.  He began talking about the importance of “fighter-fighters”.


TF likes to imitate IB.  She sidles up to me, completely invading my personal space and says, “Hi, Mama.  Wha’choo doin’, Mama?  Wha’choo got there, Mama?  Hi, Mama.”

She plays quite a convincing IB.


IB and I went to visit some Rescue dogs this weekend.  On the car ride home we had the following conversation.

IB: I want a dog.

Big Pause.

IB:  I want a dog AND a baby.
I guess we have two of his three wishes right there.

–Running Girl


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