Standing in line in the pharmacy, I realize that Sophie has been talking to me and I've been zoning out:
Sophie:  Yes or no?
Momma:  What?
S:  Yes or no or just okay?
M:  What was the first question?
S:  Yes or no?
M:  No, I mean before that.  What am I answering?
S:  Just okay?
M:  Okay.
Then, loading her back into the car, I offer Sophie some Smart Puffs (a sort of popcorn-flavored cheese puff thing):
M:  Want some of these Smart Puffs?
S:  Fart smuffs?
M:  No..Sssssssmart Puffs.  Sssssuuuummmmm-mart.
S:  Sure.  I'll have sssssuuuuuummmm more.
S:  I wanna hold that thing (indicating the whole bag of Fart Muffs).
M:  You wanna hold what? (trying to get her to say Smart Puffs).
S:  The wrapper.  I wanna hold the wrapper.
So I hand it to her, and she looks at Albert Einstein on the bag and says:
S:  Oooooh, Daddy!  I'm eating these just like Daddy!
So I shove a handful of Fart Muffs in my mouth and shut up.
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This is great! Nothin' better than Fart Muffs....
Love Ya.
Diana
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