Awkward Mother: Oh, umm, that's not really her name. Her name is Sophia.
Kind Strangers at the Pool: Oh...so you don't have a five-year-old son named Diego?
Awkward Mother: Not who I've ever seen...
Me: How was Wild Water Rapids?
Sophia: It was good. I went down the orange slide and the purple slide and the green slide all by myself.
Me: What about Olivia?
Sophia: She went down the slides too but the family had to go with her.
Me: Oh? Who from the family?
Sophia: The whole family. Buela, Ruthie, Uncle Peter, Diego and Pedro.
My Mother: Sophia told me she was Mexican today. I just thought you should know.
But a mere glimpse of what I will one day experience in parent teacher conferences...
3 comments:
I really must meet this Diego I hear so much about :) I love Sophia's imagination!
wait, you mean sophia is NOT actually mexican?? :)
thought about y'all yesterday as we passed by the ole applebees where we met that year when y'all were in route to GA . . . fun times :)
CRACKING up right now. Parker will gladly be her Diego. He's already thought of as Judah's imaginary friend.
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