lost in translation

Tonight when putting Sofia to bed (we are averaging just over an hour on this one) she and I got to talking. We were talking about how was sleeping, who we would see tomorrow, what we would do tomorrow.

“water, tomorrow?”
water is what she calls the fountain in the park next to our building.
“you want to play in the water tomorrow?”
“yea, uh-huh! water! tomorrow! water?”
“sure, we can go in the water tomorrow”
“tomorrow water?”
“yes. it’s a plan.”
“it is a plan?”
“yup, it’s a plan”
“it is a plane?”
“it is a plan.”
“it is a helicopter.”


For our friends and family near and far, you are always close in our hearts and we wanted to share this new and exciting journey with you! Say hi!

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