Don’t Teach Me That Papa
We stayed in Las Vegas till Monday evening. For lunch on Monday our family and Ty’s family decided to go to the Olive Garden for lunch. On our way we were stopped at a red light. The car next to us was in the left hand turn lane. My grandaughter Aliyia was in our van. The car that was in the left hand turn lane decided to run the red light and shoot off ahead of us into our lane almost causing an accident.
I said, “Oh my gosh…what an idiot!” Well, my grandaughter proceeded to say, “Papa…don’t teach me that.” We laughed all the way to the restaurant. Here is a 3-year old teaching me to be a better example.
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