Open House
Driving home from our picnic at the farm yesterday, we saw an “Open House” sign in our neighborhood. The agent’s name in bold red font took us by surprise. It was my 3 year old’s name! The same first and the last name. I joked to my husband, “Maybe the realtor is our little one from the future!”
Later that evening, my toddler was on my phone. I usually give her my phone with the camera on, just to keep her busy while I’m getting dinner ready. I went through the pictures later to delete the 50+ pictures of her toes she usually takes.
But yesterday, she had taken pictures of our house. Of every room. Like a realtor would.
Curiouser and curiouser!
