Tonight Jilly was having a conversation with her dad about what she wants to be when she grows up. This is a recurring conversation that ends with a range of possibilities from cheerleader to professional balloon animal maker (college well spent), but took a new twist tonight. Let me start by saying that at some point between midnight and 4 am Jilly has made her way into our bed ever since we 86xd the cribs. She assured her dad tonight that she wants to either live in Alaska or very close to us, so that she can continue to sleep with us. She then launched into how she plans to have two kids, and we will be their grandparents. I then butted into the conversation to point out that she will have to sleep in her own bed if she plans to be a mom and have her own kids. She graciously told me that she is still planning to sleep in ours and live here. Wow, just think, if she has two kids that have to sleep with her, and her future beau, and they all plan to sleep with us, there will have to be a new improved version of Dr Phil.
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