"Caleb, did Wilbur die?"
That was Rebekah's question to her brother as we cruised home from the grocery store a few days ago. You see, we're all in Wilbur withdrawal. It's been 4 long months since we threw our hiking boots, marshmallow sticks and bug spray into the RV and hit the road for adventure. In Rebekah's 3 year old mind, she hasn't seen or heard from Wilbur in those 4 long months. Conclusion: he must be dead.
But, being the kind and compassionate big brother that Caleb is, he belly laughed and replied, "No, he's in storage!"
For all Rebekah knows, 'storage' could be RV heaven. He will rise again, Rebekah. But first, the temperature must rise... Still waiting on that...
1 comment:
Poor, poor Wilbur. I hope you get to pull him out of storage soon :)
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