Wednesday, June 20

On Top Of Spaghetti

Last night at the dinner table:

Zosia: "Daddy, I have a question to tell you."
Me: "What is it?"
Zosia: "I love you."
Me: "I love you too, honey."
Zosia: "And mama, I have a question to tell you, too."
Daryl: "What is it?"
Zosia: "I love meatballs."

In her defense, they were pretty good meatballs.

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2 Comments:

At 3:58 PM , Anonymous Anonymous said...

I think you're underestimating Zosia's use of transitive logic . . . I think she was calling you a meatball.

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At 11:52 PM , Blogger jerseymike said...

That's awesome.

 

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