It was fun while it lasted. . .

12 07 2007

Yesterday morning I was lacing up my sneakers getting ready for my morning jog when Conrad asked me a question.  Then he asked me another question and before we knew it we were having a real live conversation (and it was about something other than the kids)!  About seven minutes into this phenomenon, I looked at him and said, “Isn’t this great?  When was the last time we had a conversation this long without being interrupted?”  I kid you not, I am not telling a lie:  I got halfway through the word “interrupted” and a little voice called out, “Mommy, Can I get up?”  And so began another day. . .




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