I love my niece.
Jan. 30th, 2009 09:21 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
leaveoutalltherestYou have no idea how much. She was cracking us up in the car, and then this little exchange happened.
Guy: *stands on the side of the road waiting for us to go by*
Me: When you see people standing like that, you need to scream at them to freak them out.
Desi: I don't like people.
Me: I don't either.
Desi: I need to shoot them.
Me: *laughing* Well, I wanted to do that, but they told me I would go to jail.
Desi: And then I wouldn't have Aunt Kymmie.
Me: Nope.
Desi: That's okay. I'll shoot them for you.
My mother, btw, was laughing too hard to talk during this little conversation.
Guy: *stands on the side of the road waiting for us to go by*
Me: When you see people standing like that, you need to scream at them to freak them out.
Desi: I don't like people.
Me: I don't either.
Desi: I need to shoot them.
Me: *laughing* Well, I wanted to do that, but they told me I would go to jail.
Desi: And then I wouldn't have Aunt Kymmie.
Me: Nope.
Desi: That's okay. I'll shoot them for you.
My mother, btw, was laughing too hard to talk during this little conversation.
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Date: 2009-01-31 03:28 am (UTC)She honestly reminds me of Cheyenne at that age.
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Date: 2009-01-31 03:29 am (UTC)*wipes away tears from laughing so hard*
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