Wednesday, January 11


Yesterday, while driving, we spotted a PINK Baskin Robbins truck and pointed it out to our resident pink fanantic, my 3 year old. After the usual 'Where? Where? I can't see it!' commentary, she saw it and said dreamily, "I wish, when I get old, to drive a little truck, a pink truck. And if I have a flat tire, I would fix it."

"Oh, daddy would help you too," I said reassuringly.

"But," she said, "if I didn't have no mans, I would do it myself."

She paused a moment, admiring the glory that was that truck, sighing deeply as it drove off. "That was really awesome, that pink truck."


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