That's the ticket...

After Julia's parent teacher conference today I was telling her the nice things (all nice things about her behavior - and that she's a smart cookie to boot!) her teacher had said about her.

Julia asked me how I got in to the school.

I told her I walked in and went to the classroom.

She asked, "did you have to show them my baby ticket?"

wha?????????

Julia: "My baby ticket, like when you did when I started school?"

wha????????

Julia: "Like you had to show the police when we were going to Canada?" (note: this sounds like a much better story than it is - we drove through Canada on our way to and from Michigan and went through Customs)

Oh....

Me: "You mean your birth certificate?"

Julia: "yep, my baby ticket"