Wednesday, July 30, 2014

Everything Has an Age

Sam is still obsessed with cars, though it is evolving into more specifics then the general fascination of a  few years ago.  Car rides are consumed with car talk.  Recently I pointed out an antique car to him and he asked me what antique meant.
"Old," I said, "and special, but very old."
"Oh."
So today en route to camp, he pointed out a car to me, "that's an old one.  And that one is young.  And mom, this car over here, he's ready to retire."


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