09.26.10
On our way to church tonight there was a bicyclist.
I was trying to decide if I wanted to go around him or just creep behind him for a bit until he passed the drive.
When I slowed down the following conversation took place:
Bub: What are we doing, why are you slowing down?
Me: I'm trying to decide what to do.
Bub: You mean to kill him or not?
I died.
I told Ashlynn once in the car that I killed a little fly. She looked around nervously and then asked if he was on a bicycle and were the police going to chase us ??
ReplyDeleteconfused i asked what she was talking about.
She answered you know mama the little guy you just killed !
Awesome!
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