for my memory, and probably his aunties.
Cooper: Mom, I'm going to the Promised Land
Me: We are?
Cooper: No, I am. I can take care of myself without you, mom. (said with a cute little smile as he packs up his belongings)
Hmm, I knew this day was coming, I just anticipated I had 12-14 more years.
Mom: I will probably miss you a lot. I like when you need me.
Cooper: Don't worry mom, I will be back on Thursday.
Well, ok then. Have a great time.