I've been meaning to post about this for about a week but the pain has been so bad from my dry sockets (I got three of them!), that I've just had to put it off.  (Thankfully I was able to get a nap in and recover a bit this morning and I took a Lortab that has taken the edge off the pain for a while, so I'm trying to get a little bit of posting in before it wears off. lol) 

Bonnie got to spend some alone time with me last week when I went to the grocery store (I had left the other two with James).  She loves it when she gets "mommy/daughter time", and she is SUCH a chatterbox when you get her alone!

While we were driving back home, she noticed one of those "Adopt a Mile" signs, and said,

"What does that mean?"

I told her that meant we could get that mile and clean it up if we wanted to. 

She thought about it for a while.  Then later she said,

"Hey mom, I want to adopt a mile. If I adopted a mile, I would clean it and wash it, and take care of it, just like if it was a newborn baby... 

...I would make sure that it was clean and safe and warm, just like a sweet little baby."

Then she paused for a minute ,and said as an afterthought, "Well, there is one difference in a mile and a baby though- you can't fit a mile into the bathtub!"