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Flashing lights!
Fire trucks!
Police cars!
Ambulances!
Barricades!
While I reroute the car around the barricades into the parking lot of the mall across the street, I try to determine if the library is still open. Diver, meanwhile, is hyperventilating, "Mom, just park! Park!"
"Diver, please calm down, I'm doing my best," I faux-calmly state, as I pull into a parking space.
"Mom, I have autism!" he blurts to my face before jumping out of the car and rushing to check out the action.
Point taken.
And he's doing his best.
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Diver cracks me up. I don't know how you keep a straight face.
ReplyDeleteHe's got his priorities!
ReplyDeleteHa! I love it! How can you argue with a kid so clever?!
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