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Jan. 13th, 2007 06:52 pmOverheard five minutes ago in our living room...
Daughter: I'm hungry.
Husband: So what do you want for dessert?
Daughter: I don't know.
Husband: Pick something.
Daughter: Ummmmm....a....
Husband: A shrubbery!
Daughter: Huh? *starts laughing*
I think he's just waiting until she's old enough for Monty Python...
Sigh.
And we tried but couldn't see the comet tonight, which she insists on calling "the big ball of ice in space."
Maybe tomorrow, if we can find where we put away the telescope.
Daughter: I'm hungry.
Husband: So what do you want for dessert?
Daughter: I don't know.
Husband: Pick something.
Daughter: Ummmmm....a....
Husband: A shrubbery!
Daughter: Huh? *starts laughing*
I think he's just waiting until she's old enough for Monty Python...
Sigh.
And we tried but couldn't see the comet tonight, which she insists on calling "the big ball of ice in space."
Maybe tomorrow, if we can find where we put away the telescope.
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Date: 2007-01-14 10:56 pm (UTC)