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September 28, 2008

Overheard:

(Two 9 year old girls stringing beads on my living room floor)

J: I don't want my mom to die, at least not until she's really really old age. That's what I'm gonna do, die of old age.
S: Or at least try.
J: Yep, I'm never gonna go to New York
S: Why?
J: That's where all the bad guys are.

Posted by Anna at September 28, 2008 4:13 PM

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