"Hi, Carmen," he answers.
"Boy, you're getting so tall," she declares.
"Yep. I'm 5'2" now," he continues.
"Are you excited for school to start?"
"Yes," he says looking her in the eye.
"Have a great rest of your summer, Rojo!" she says as we push the cart through the aisle.
"I will," he says.
He puts one arm around my neck, the other hand pushing the cart along side of me.
"Rojo?" I say, "that was a really nice conversation you had with Carmen. I didn't have to tell you one thing to say, you did the whole thing!"
"That's because Papa knows how to roll!" he says, stating the obvious.
Roll, Rojo, roll.
14 comments:
I swear -- every story you tell about Rojo -- every anecdote and then literally almost EVERYTHING that he says, well, I think I really do LOVE him. Wait, it might be ADORE him.
That is SO precious, Carrie!! Wow. A good year ahead.
He's so much taller than I am!
OMG, where does he get these things? I'm rolling on the floor laughing.
Five-freaking-foot-freaking-two? He's going to be taller than me the next time I see him!
Papa definitely knows how to roll. I'm pretty sure he wrote the book ;-)
OMHOG: another favorite Rojo-ism.
I adore your son.
OMHOG. NEHBM of Papa knowing how to roll!
Fucking hilarious!
"Poppa knows how to roll"
Love
Suzy
Rojo and I are the same height. Papa better quit getting taller.
xo
MO'N
LOL!! that is TOO much! so great :)
OMG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! This is amazing! You are amazing! Your family is amazing! And my friend, found again a mere 2 years ago... you are the QUEEN JEWEL of AMAZING!
Your writing is Brilliant, I say, Brilliant.
luv,
Cindy
smile......:)
Coffee. Out. Nose.
Pft!
:)
Is it possible to love him more? That has to be my new favorite line!
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