Yesterday, we were getting ready to head off to Dallas to spend the day at the Childrens' Museum before picking up Mackenzie, and Sadie comes in wearing sunglasses. I sang to her that her "future's so bright," laughing, she asked me what a Future is.
My husband and I gave examples, tomorrow, the next day, when she goes to college, Christmas, when she gets older (She has a birthday coming up)...
She immediately begain crying and proclaimed, "I don't want to get old!"
We consoled her, but she refused to wear her sunglasses all day.
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