“Mommy, can I have the house when I’m older?” Jory asked.
“You have to share it with your sisters,” I informed him.
“I can have Oma’s room and the girls can have their room and your room,” he continued.
Wow, he’s really making plans for the future, minus any spouses or children. Just him and his sister living together in the house they grew up in.
A few days later…
“Mommy, when I get the house- - ”
“You mean when you and your sisters get the house?”
“Yes, when me and the girls get the house. We’re going to have a dog and cats,” he announced.
“You’re each going to have a dog and cats?” I asked to clarify his statement.
“No, I’m going to have a dog and the girls will each have a cat,” he answered.
Oma better be dead with all these animals in the house. And where am I exactly in this future? Maybe George and I are off a worldwide cruise.
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