On the way to church yesterday, we passed a very pretty cemetery. It is the kind that you can't really tell what it is as the headstones (grave markers?) are all flat on the ground. As we drove by, Will announced, "Mommy, you should go there. It's really pretty and has lots of flowers like you like, Mommy. That is a good place for you to go."
R & I laughed hysterically & Will could not figure out why we cracking up.
Apparently, he's picking out my final resting place already.
1 thoughts:
wow, so thoughtful of him, no? :)
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