Today Eddie came to me with one of his beloved Nascar cars whose wheels were not turning satisfactorily. I looked and told him I thought the axel was bent pretty badly. "How do we fix it?" He ased. I told him I wasn't sure we could.
"Oh. Mama will fix it. She can fix anything."
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
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