We were driving on the freeway on an incredibly windy day. A bird smashes into the windshield leaving feathers and other things behind. After several moments, I reach over and hit the windshield wipers.
E: I thought you were going to do that.
T: I just thought we should give him a moment of silence.
Again, we're driving on a Sunday evening and Ty is reflecting on our church service that day where a few elderly women spoke to the congregation.
T: When you get old, I don't want you to dye your hair. Those little old ladies with the snowball hair.. I have a thing for them.. they're just so cute.
9 years ago
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