My six-year-old niece was writing what she was thankful for on one of the leaves to put on the family thanks tree. As her dad walks by she asks, "How do you spell permission? So far I have p-e-r-m-i." He responds, "How do you think it finishes?"
"T-i-o-n?"
"No, but great guess. It is actually s-s-i-o-n." Then her dad (my brother) walks on and let's her continue to work independently. I ask her about it.
Me: Permission? What do you mean by that? Like permission for what?
Whitney: Like to do stuff.
Me: That seems a little vague.
So at that point she picked up her pen and decided to add to her leaf. She finished it and put it on the tree:
About This Blog:
On my main blog I try use humor with the goal of depicting my thoughts in a way that will entertain the reader. On this blog I write my thoughts without any goal in mind.
I would suggest not reading further.
I would suggest not reading further.
Friday, November 23, 2012
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