Rainman

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We have a PO box for our business mail - but I rarely use it. To that end, we only check it a few times a year. And usually, that is when we're all out together running errands, and Curtis or I just hop out and run in (without Anna). So, she's been there MAYBE 2-3 times over the past 3 years.

We went to the post office to pick up a package, and I said "Let's go check the mail in our box too." Anna said "OK" and ran off down the hallway, choose the right hall and ran directly up to our box (amidst the thousands of other identical looking little silver boxes) and said, "Here it is. I need the key, Mommy!"

Holy ever lovin' crap. How the heck did she do that?! My jaw probably hit the floor. She's amazing. Scary. But amazing. Definitely Daddy's girl. :D

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Anonymous said...

Ok, that's weird. Like the time we took Ian bowling his first time and, despite the fact that the building was very non-descript, he shouted out "bowling alley" when we pulled in. Then proceeded to nearly hit a strike on his first bowl.