And Now a Two-Year-Old’s Thoughts

I’m sitting here in bed with the laptop, working on my novel, and Rebecca is holding our daughter trying to help her fall asleep. She mumbled “Wha doing da-da?” I told her I’m writing on the computer.

She watched quietly for a while, mumbling various questions as I worked. Then I came across this  image as I was doing research on brain trauma:
Popcorn? I think not. You have failed the MCAT.

Our daughter said “Popcorn!”

As I write this entry, she still keeps saying popcorn.

So much for that medical career.


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