Conversation I just had with Child at dinner:
Child: Do you know what my bread just said to me? It told me to have bad manners. That's why I'm talking with my mouth full. {giggle}
Me (blandly): I'm a little bit concerned that your bread is talking to you.
Child: Why? {giggle}
Me: It's pretty unusual for bread to talk to people.
Child: Well, Belle has a talking teapot.
Me (after a pause): Good point.
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