This morning Molly was sitting at the breakfast table, and I was in the kitchen when I heard her call "Daddy!". I went in and said "yes?".
"I know what people do when they get stranded in Hawaii!", she said.
"What’s that?", I asked.
"They build huts!"
"Do you think Uncle Alan is stranded in Hawaii?" I asked.
"Well, I think he’s stuck, so he’s having a vacation!"
Poor Uncle Alan.
yeah, i’m cryin’ for poor unca alan…
I love that little girl to pieces 🙂