"Where does this go, mommy?" Jrue asked with a silver ornament in her hand.
We were decorating the Christmas tree. Jrue practically begged and pleaded for us to put up the tree right after Thanksgiving. And of course, being spoiled parents, we put up the Christmas tree right after we finished eating.
"Jrue Jrue. You wanna put the star on?" Mom picked her up and swung her around softly.
Jrue smiled happily and kissed mom's cheek.
"Yes! Yes!" She yelled.
Mom held her up as Jules recorded them.
"Yay!" Jrue said turning her head to the window.
"Black Car." Jrue smiled pointing towards window.
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As she pointed the box of ornaments fell from the mantle when mom was putting Jrue down. We all screamed in laughter while picking them up.
We didn't even notice Jrue towards the window.
"Black car." I heard her voice.
"Good you notice your colors." I smiled while picking up the ornaments not paying attention.
Jules went up to the window.
"What black car baby?" She asked.
"It was here." Jrue replied.
"In the road?" I asked still picking up the mess.
"Here." She pointed to in our yard.
"There's no car out there." Jules said.
"Oh. I see it right here. It's gone." Jrue frowned.
"It's okay. Maybe it was someone turning around because they came to the wrong place." Mom said.
