Josie: I think I might be a hobo when I grow up.
Me: Why?
Josie: Oh, you know. Travel, walk around and see the sights, meet new people, no work to go to…
Elia (exasperatedly ticking off on her fingers): Josie. You cannot be a hobo. What about money? Shelter? Work? Food? You have to do what you are supposed to do!
*That right there folks is the difference between these two girls*
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Ha ha. Let Elia know that it’s possible to do both. I played “hobo” for almost two years and hitch hiked across the country and back. I turned out okay. I think. 🙂
That might just give her a heart attack!
Wow, clever girl. Both of them!!!
What’s Josie’s definition of a hobo?? Glad Elia got her straightened out – I guess she’ll just have to take care of her sister in her new “career”!!
I’m more of an Elia, but I WISH I were more of a Josie. I should make a shirt. “I’m an Elia”
That would be a fun shirt! Since becoming a Mama I lean more towards Elia, but the Josie in me wants to break free!