vendredi, septembre 30, 2005

overheard

I laughed this morning when I took Casey for a walk and noticed a little boy and girl (they looked like they were all of 6 years old) at their bus stop, watching ants make their way up a wall.

What I caught of the conversation (translated from espanol) was something like:
B- "Where are they coming from?"
G -"They live under that pink house."
B -"What does their home look like?"
G -"Like the one above it, of course."

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