The other day we were driving on the freeway, and as we negotiated a usually congested interchange, Isaac noticed there were very few cars.
"Hey, there's no traffic!" he said.
"Yeah, it's much nicer this way," I said.
"Mama, even when there is traffic, it's still nice," he said.
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Isaac said a similar thing about the flowers that Craig brought me for our anniversary.
I noted that the bouquet still looked nice, although the petals were getting close to dropping off. Isaac said, "Even when the petals fall off, they're still nice."
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