I think I should track their stories here so I don't forget, and I can remind them when they're older and embarrass them. Just kidding.
But seriously, Zoe who is seven years old told her mom this week: "Mom, something is missing. I don't know what, but it's been missing for awhile." As her mom put it, her seven-year old is experiencing existential angst. After I got over thinking that's so charming and smart and all that, I feel kind of heart broken that she feels that something is missing. Maybe she should go on a soul-searching journey. Or maybe she needs a puppy. I better not mention that one. Oh, and then later in the week, she was helping her mom fold laundry, and there were some left over socks without pairs, and Zoe said, "those are the divorced ones." oh my gosh.
Now I need some new Noah stories!
UPdate:
Ask, and you shall receive!
Although I Heard from my mom who heard from my brother, the story is that Noah asked my brother how babies got out. After my brother answered, he said, “that’s really funny!” Later he was overheard enlightening Zoe who was “shocked”
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