Tonight I overheard my girl talking to our doorman. He asked her if she was done with school for the semester, to which she replied, “Oh, no – I still have to finish my winter story before we go on vacation.”
And then, as only the daughter of a writer could, she added with a heavy sigh, “I’m on SUCH a tight deadline.”
Thus ends my wondering whether the babes of IndieMoms aren’t just a bit more precocious. I’ve definitely noticed that my amazing IndieMom friends’ kids have that same old soul quality as my girl. I don’t know whether it’s a good thing or a bad thing, but if she turns out to be anything like Rory Gilmore, I’m cool with it.