Monday, February 8, 2010

conversations with Luke


I'm sick.

Yep, you're sick. We'll have to get you some medicine.
[We're all down with some sort of head cold right now.]

I can't go to the doctor.

Why not?

The doctor can't make me bedder.

But that's the doctor's job: to help you get better.

No, I have to go to the hospital.

To get better?

Yay-ah. And then I can have my baby.

Oh, you want to go to the hospital to have your baby.

And his name is Thomas.

Luke's baby is not forgotten, obviously. Too cute.

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