Tuesday, May 5, 2009
I sat down to make a shopping list of items I needed to buy at the store. But, I knew I'd forgotten one thing in particular, I just couldn't remember what it was...
Talking to myself, I said, "I can't remember what it is I forgot."
Norah overheard me, rolled her eyes and said through laughter,
"Well, Mom, that's what 'forgets' are."
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1 comment:
good point. :)
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