Friday, October 16, 2015

Taking Sarah to gymnastics

I'm driving to gymnastics. Sarah pipes up from the backseat: "I made an ocean back here!"  I'm used to her random comments, so it doesn't phase me. Eventually I get curious enough to ask, "How did you make an ocean in the backseat?" and she tells me, "I spilled some salt from my pretzels, and then I spilled water on the same spot."

Gymnastics is long, and I am old and tired, so by the second hour, I'm dozing in my chair.  From way down in the fuzziness of sleep, I hear Sarah yelling, "Look, everybody!  My mom's asleep!"  I open my eyes to see her whole team staring at me. 

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