These are my girls. I love them to pieces. Olivia (the one on the right) is in First Grade and was asked to write a paragraph describing what she thinks she will be like when shes is 100 years old....this is what she wrote.
Wen I am 100 I whant to be a chirliter and chir and chir and chir and chir.
And be a palis women.
And see who ever does samptheng rong.
And B sow hape and be good to the wrled and be a good chirliter.
Did you get that? Let me translate.
When I am 100 I want to be a cheerleader and cheer and cheer and cheer and cheer.
And be a police woman.
And see whoever does something wrong.
And be so happy and be good to the world and be a good cheerleader.
Then I saw her picture she drew to go along with it which made her have gray hair, glasses, some wrinkles and a big birthday cake.
She turned to me and said "You wanna know why I have a birthday cake mom? Because I'm turning 100 duh?"
Normally using the word duh like that would be cause for me getting mad, but Oh my word. I love that girl. She makes me laugh and laugh! The whole thing just made my day so I just wanted to share that with you....thanks for listening :)











