I Can’t Keep Up

Rilla comes hobbling in, using a wiffle ball bat for a cane.

“Look, Mommy, I’m playing I’m a grandma!”

Me: “Why, hello there, Grandma.”

Rilla: “Mommy. I’m not playing that any more.”

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Comments

1. 

   sarah says:

   LOL! Hilarious 🙂

   On January 4, 2010 at 4:55 pm

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   Jamie Salvucci says:

   Everytime I open your blog and see “Rilla” for a moment I think it must be my long awaited post about why you love Rilla of Ingleside best. But alas it is just another adorable little tidbit from your sweet little girl. 😉

   On January 5, 2010 at 2:31 pm

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   Joy says:

   Bahahahahaha! I love that kid.

   On January 6, 2010 at 10:55 am

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   Janelle says:

   I have a 4 year old girl and can deeply appreciate the confused look that must have been on your face just then! 🙂

   On January 8, 2010 at 10:44 am