Wednesday, March 6, 2013

Liberty

"I fying!  I fying!"



"I fying, Lyla!"

"Yes, buddy."

Earlier in the car:

"Sank you, Daddy."

"You're welcome, Rowan."

"Sank you, Daddy."

"What are you thanking me for, Rowan?  Life?  Liberty?  The opportunity to pursue happiness?"

"Daddy?"

"Yes, Lyla."

"I don't like the Statue of Liberty.  I don't ever want to go there."

"You still don't like the Statue of Liberty?"

"No, I don't like him."

"It's 'her,' first of all.  What's wrong with her?"

"I don't know."

"Too big?  Too scary?"

"I just don't like it."

"What don't you like?"

"I don't like statues."

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