da bears

I’m totally a non-phone call girl. If I’m calling you, you better answer cause it’s most likely important. The only person I regularly chat with is my niece Aubrey. She’s a riot. She’s always seemed old for her age and her conversations are predominantly teeny-bopper. She and I are the same person, all those things that used to drive my sister crazy are no emulated in her daughter. I think that's called Karma. We mainly talk about clothes, movies, makeup etc… your typical chat with a 5 year old diva. Last week was too cute not to share.

Aubrey: He Tia, I went camping last week!

Me: Wow, did you like it? I’m not crazy about camping.

Aubrey: It was fun. I heard if you camp by your house bears are outside.

Me: Oh yeah, we have all kinds of animals out here and you could defiantly see a bear.

Aubrey: That’s scary. Hey, do you wanna know what I know about bears?

Me: Sure.

Aubrey: Well, bears go to sleep for a long, long time. Like so long.

Me: Uh-huh.

Aubrey: When they do that it’s called dehydration.

Me: Is that right?

Aubrey: Yep, I saw it on a t.v. show.

I didn't have the heart to tell her it’s called hibernation cause it’s just adorable.
(Guess I should mention she calls me Tia, its short for aunt in Spanish.)



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