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Friday, April 4, 2014

That "Guy"


Danny has a habit of starting a conversation in mid thought.  I often have no context by which to fully understand his question or statement. 
Just recently Danny, James, Katie, and I were in the car for quite a long ride.  After a few different conversations, we sat quietly listening to the radio for a few miles.  Then Danny suddenly asked, "Mom, who is that guy that you always ask for help?'
I laughingly replied, "Ummm, your dad?"
He said, "No. Really. I mean that guy that you sometimes ask for help with stuff.  Remember that time we were really late and you couldn't find a parking spot, so you asked that guy?"
Realizing what he was referring to, I asked him, "Do mean St. Anthony?  When I need help finding something?"
He excitedly replied, "YEAH! That's him!"
(3/27/14)
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