Monday, April 30, 2012

Autocorrect and Understanding

My boy has the best sense of humour.  And the older he gets, the more witty and dry that humour becomes.

Take last week for example.

On Thursdays, I drop him off for a drum lesson at 5:00.  By 5:31 he is sitting on the steps outside waiting for me to pick him up.  I'm almost always late because I try to squeeze an errand or two into those 30 minutes.   Last Thursday, I went to the grocery store.  When he was sitting on the steps outside waiting for me, he sent me a text.


I'm still laughing about it today.

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