The other day, while sitting at the table together, Gabriela and I planned out our future. I told her that she can't move away when she gets big and gets married. I'll miss her too much. (I know, I know, I shouldn't brain wash my child), but she shows a sudden spark and says, "don't worry Mom, I'm gonna move next door in that house (referring to the duplex the family owns). Just tell Papi he has to save it for me and when I get big and get married, I'll move over there."
Well hey, that was easy. Sounds like a plan to me. I just love that kid too much to let her go. Maybe it's because I miss my own Mom too much and I don't want Gabriela to do that to me. Sorry Mom!
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
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Blake and I had a conversation much like that one too. He wants to live next to us with one grandma on one side and the other grandma on the other side.
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