we were
eating lunch at carolina bagel and steven wanted the pasta salad. when we sat
down, he asked me to remove 'the Olivers' from his salad. mom and i thought it
was so cute that we continued to call the olives 'olivers.' later that night i
realized how mad he would be if he found out that we mislead him, so i had to
tell him that they were 'olives' instead of 'olivers.'
on the drive
to selma with mom, it was getting dark and there was just traces of crimson
left in the sky. steven said, "this is like driving through a
warehouse." mom wasn't sure what he meant and asked him why it was like
driving through a warehouse. he said that it was scary like driving through a
warehouse. mom asked, "like a werewolf?" steven replied, "yeah!"
as he usually
does on a long trip, steven repeatedly asked how much longer and how much
further. mom would tell him where they were and how much farther they had to
go. as they drove out of montgomery, steven once again asked for an update. mom
told him that they were on the edge of montgomery and how much further they
would be going. a few moments later, steven asked, "are we about to fall
off of Montgomery?"
for his
bedtime stories, mom picked 3 books and held them up telling him to pick which
one he wanted to hear first. he replied, "the one in your non-dominant
hand."
on his final
report card from kindergarten, the teacher marked that he didn't know his left
from his right. perhaps she should have asked about dominant versus
non-dominant.

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