a conversation i had with cayatana this afternoon
---cayetana: how many friends do you have?
{me}: i don't know... lots
---cayetana: like how many?
{me}: um hundreds
---cayetana: really so like a thousand?
{me}: um yeaaa i'd say that sounds about right
---cayetana: well will you name them all?
{me}: um well sweetie there are so many
---cayetana: i guess that's what happens when you get as old as you. you get a lot....
{me}: haha yes, when you're older
**{when you're older}** my reasoning for everything
love this. she just adores you!!
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