Ellie and I went to the grocery store and as I drove us back in the car after shopping, we were both sitting quietly lost in our thoughts.
I was thinking that as things happen in my life and events unfold in the world, it will sometimes hit me that I wish my mom could be around to see them. I know my mom would have loved watching the coverage of this election. And I would have loved to see her reaction to Barack Obama. I know she would have agreed with his politics and she would have been drawn in by his intelligence and charisma. And I know she would have thought that he's a total hottie. So I was thinking how it sucks that she never got to see Barack Obama.
As I was thinking this, Ellie said from the back seat, "Do you know what I was doing?" And I said, "No. What were you doing?" She said, "Praying." I said, "What were your praying?" And she said, "I was praying to God to make your mom alive again."
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And what did you say to that? Is your daughter psychic?
I said WOW! I was just thinking about the same thing. I think you can read my mind!
THAT gave me the chills! How on earth could she come up with that just at that moment? Better be careful what you think!
Sweet child!
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