but we did yesterday, and foxman seemed to know exactly what he was doing:
he pulled the plastic out of my wallet and knew where to stick it without any coaching.
now all he needs to learn is his address and how to hail a cab and we've got ourselves a little self-sufficiency. poor city kid... he's more comfortable in the back seat of a taxi than in a backyard.
Teach your children well.
that's scary smart.
I love city babies. I really do.
oh my. i don't even know what to say. but it is definitely worthy of something said...
Dang Erin, smart kid you've got there :)
what the? that's scary and hilarious!
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