from the previous post–
I forgot that the reason I wanted to include it was a conversation with granddaughter #2. While waiting for her brother’s shirt to be dried by the slightly less than efficient air blower in the men’s bathroom, due to the insistence of my father, more than by his mother, this sparkly young lady declared (yes in caps)
“CAN YOU TAKE ME INTO THE MEN’S BATHROOM? MY LIFE’S DREAM IS TO KNOW WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE.”
Mind you, she’s not quite 8.
The answer, of course, was no.
Then when we actually finished sufficiently drying him out, or at least his shirt, and we continued with our adventures outside, she revealed another life-long dream; to eat tons of candy.
Or something like that.
And then there was one other. I don’t even remember what it was. Except I wish her many more and a life full of biggest dreams possible. She will take it far.
I want to buy stock in hyperbole.
Or at least a tee-shirt.