Saturday, August 4, 2012

Chattanooga

In bed in Chattanooga Beckett tells me what we are going to do the next day:

"Go a car. See Grammy. Get some nummas. See Grandpa. Say "my pal Beckett." See a temple. See trains. See train tracks. Have fun."

Nate had told him about what was going to happen the next day. He added the train and train tracks himself. It all came true.

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