Tuesday, April 19, 2005

My Son the Comedian

The other day on our way to school, I told my ten-year-old son, Marshall, that he is a good writer.

"Really?" he asked, "What do you mean?"

"I mean that you write well. You use good words and know how to put them together."

"Oh." He paused long enough to let a smile twist his lips. "Mommy, you mean I have a 'rich vocabulary'?"

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