In the church kitchen while I fold bulletins.
E: Am I on time?
Me: For what?
E: For my meeting. Am I on time for my meeting?
Me: Oh yes. You’re on time.
E: You can’t hear me. I’m upstairs in a meeting…Dear Jesus, how are you?...
Ok, Mommy, my meeting is over, I’m going home.
Me: Good bye.
E at home in the evening.
E: You wanna know what I’m going to be when I blow up?
Matt: Yes?
E: I’m gonna be a doll fixer. I’m gonna fix dolls with holes.
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