Friday, September 2, 2011


I finally remembered the really funny thing about Katrina that I wanted to share.

A few weeks ago we were driving somewhere and went by a cemetery. Katrina got excited and pointed out the window, saying, "Mine checkers game!" I was confused, until I realized she was talking about the gravestones.

"Your checkers game? You mean, your chess game?"

"Yes, mine chess game."

"Oh sweetie, that's a cemetery, it's not, it's not . . . Okay, you're right, it does look like your chess game."

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