We were at the park this afternoon, enjoying the last vestiges of fall before winter sets in. The boys and I heard several ambulances drive by, sirens blaring. "WHAT'S THAT?" they asked.
Mom: "The ambulance is taking somebody to the hospital."
C: "I need to go to the hospital"
M: "No, only if you're really really really sick do you ride an ambulance to the hospital".
Q: "I'm sick, I have a cold in my nose".
M: "No, sicker than that. Like a broken leg, or something making you really really sick."
C: "I need to see a doctor. My stomach is full."
Q: "I need to ride in the ambulance. I have a broken heart."
What they won't come up with to be loud and fast. Quinn and his poor broken heart, at not being able to ride in an ambulance.....
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