Troy: “Dada, can I have a chocolate chip cookie?”
Me:
“You can have a cookie, but it’s not chocolate chip.”
Troy:
“Yes it is!”
Me:
“No, it’s not. It’s reindeer poopie.”
Troy:
“Really?”
Me:
“What’s it taste like?”
Troy:
“Chocolate.”
Me:
“Huh, who knew that reindeer poopie tasted like chocolate.”
Troy: “Dada!”

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