Last night I was lying in bed with Poptart before she fell asleep. For some reason, she started trying to say the grades in order, like 1st grade, 2nd grade, 3rd grade, and so on. Here's how the rest of the conversation went.
"12th grade.....then what, Momma?"
"What's after college?"
"Until you die?????"
And I said,
Yep, pretty much.