Wednesday, September 12, 2007

My seventeen year old trapped in a kindergartener's body......

We seem to be moving at warp speed around here in the maturity department. It feels like I dropped off a Kindergartener and pick up a High Schooler. Here is how our conversations go when I pick up Emma from school.....

Me: Hi Honey how was school?

Emma: Fine.

Me: What did you do today?

Emma: Not much.

Me: No I mean really, what did you do? did you have fun?

Emma: Yeah.

So then we have to commence with the tickling until she spills all the details. Im hoping that will still work when she is in High School, although I am afraid that by then she may have figured out how truley uncool I really am....