And I hate it!
Now is the time for questions I guess. I only wish that I had an answer other than "I don't know."
Erin & I talk a lot in the car. It's a great place for us to talk about anything. Generally I'll ask some open ended questions & get simple answers from her.
On the way to Hebrew school the other day, Erin asked me if she was born in the morning or at night. It seems like such a simple question. Doesn't it? But I don't know. I am really starting to hate that sentence.
I was honest with Erin & gave her the only answer I had. She answered with "I think I was born at night." I told her that was okay. Then she said "I changed my mind. Actually, I was born in the morning." Okay sweetie.
Too bad I don't know.