I have really interesting conversations with Whirlwind while we are in the car.  Today we were on our way to pick up one of her friends for a morning play date.

Here is our conversation…

Me: “Now when your friend comes over, you do not hit him, you do not lock him in your room and you have to remember to share.”

Whirlwind: “What about kick? I’m not allowed to kick him, right?”

Me:  “Right.”

I have a feeling we have had this conversation before.  I am thinking about Tupac’ing myself into a hologram.