We go to a nearby park nearly every day and kids always come up to me and Ethan and introduce themselves or demand that we watch them walk up a slide or see what they made in the sandbox.
Yesterday, Ethan and I met Joaquin. He was a very sweaty little boy who spoke some words in English and some words in Spanish. He ran around with a little girl in a dress who couldn't say her R's.
"This is Megan," he introduced us to the little girl.
"Oh wow," I said to her, "Did you know that my name is Megan too?"
"Yes," she replied simply and without hesitation.
I sat for a second, then said, "How?"
"Because I saw your hair."
Friday, May 23, 2008
Us Megans and our hair
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11 comments:
You've done it again. These last two posts had me busting up laughing. By the way, I'm a big fan of your parenting style =)
it makes you wonder what our children will be saying soon doesn't it?
Yep, it's the hair that determines the name!
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ha. that is a cute story!
what a riot. I love your posts. they always entertain me
I LOVE KIDS...that's all I can say!
I love it! Kids are the best!
Odd. I would've thought your name was Beatrice from the hair. Haha... joke for anyone reading this and saying "how rude". That's a funny/cute story. When are you coming to see us?!?
That is so CUTE!!!
That is hilarious. Kids are so sweet.
What? Unreal. That is awesome.
Your everyday events make my life seems so boring by comparison.
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