Kari says when she’s a grown up woman someday, she’s going to name her child (boy or girl) El Charro. We snicker about this and rib her a little, but mostly ignore. Well, just now at supper she said to me, “Mom. When I’m grown up do you care, if every time El Charro gets a wood tick, if I drive over to your house so you can take it off?” Awww, man, I can’t quit laughing. Someday will I really be plucking ticks off a grandchild named El Charro?
love, Val
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