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Says me to the little scamp, “wanna go to Seattle with me?”
Says the scamp, “yes!”
And we get here and I says,”scamp, how ya like Seattle?”
And the scamp, she says, “but daddy, where is Attle?”
Precious…You better get busy and find the Attle so she doesn’t feel robbed
She got tired last night and started crying. “I want to go see Attle…”
Btw playing with twitter pics today. Follow our trip in iPhone photos at links to your right, if you like.
Uh oh, I think the scamp has unrealistic expectations regarding the “ferry” boat. (blank stare)
That is too cute! I wonder what she thinks an “Attle” is?
She thinks it’s a “who” and is still wondering why we haven’t seen her yet. Other miscommunications with a three year old on vacation include the aforementioned “fairy” boats and the fact that state and national parks don’t usually mean slides and swings. The latter is bad bad news for a tired little girl upon arrival at the wrong sort of park.
Had a great day today, a few pics finally made it over the the twitter feed. Internet/cell coverage is very spotty in these parts, but I’ll continue to update as I can.
Dodge the rain, drink high priced coffee and see how many locals you can annoy by constantly repeating “Where’s the grunge at???”