I was being a bit nostalgic as I drove out of the Home Depot parking lot, returning the aerator.
Me: Ethan, I sure hope when you get older you'll be friends with your sisters like I am with my siblings.
Ethan: Yeah. Me and Kiana will be those siblings that live together.
Me: What?! Why would you move out? You can live at home forever.
E: No I can't.
Me: Yes you can. I won't let you go. You'll miss free laundry, home-cooked meals, my chocolate stashes for you to sniff out. Am I that bad?
E: We grow up, we move out. Besides, I can't be 30 living in my mom's basement. You'd get sick of us living in your house. I'd be unshaven, unclean leaving stuff everywhere, and if I sat around on my butt for 3 weeks you'd be all, "Ethan! Get off your a** and go do something!"
He's right on that.
I told Kiana later, she's all, "Huh?! I'm livin' at home for FREE as long as I can!"
Ha! I know they'll grow up. I just hope they stay friends.
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