This blog is obviously for Vash. We thought it only fair that since he existed for 19 months before we started the family blog, that we should try and write down as many things as we could possibly remember about him so that we would have it just as well documented as the rest of his life will be. So, things wont be written chronologically, and these blogs are mostly for us, his parents, but you might enjoy a story or two anyway.
Sunday, April 22, 2012
Pharmacy
Vash's new game reminded me of something that happened a few months ago. (Sorry if I've mentioned it before.) The kids and I were at Wal-Mart and had just switched to them for our pharmacy. So it was the first time we had ever pulled up to their windows. It was lunch time and Vash hadn't really been paying attention. Well, the woman behind the desk asks "How may I help you?" And before I can say I have a prescription to drop off, Vash turns to her and says "Can I have chicken and fench fies pease?" Funny, but I SWEAR we don't eat out all the time. It's something he just likes and has clung to.
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