So we're sitting at the table, throwing down on some spaghetti and homemade chunky tomato sauce with meatballs and sausage when the dinnertime conversation between the girls, Nick, and me turns to my father-in-law's impending birthday celebration. Let's just say it was all downhill from there.
Mari: How old will Papa be?
Nick: He'll be 76.
Mari: Wow, 76 huh?
Nick: Yup. That's a lot of living, isn't it?
Mari: Yeah. I hope I get to be 76 someday. Let's see: When I'm 76, you'll be...
Lila: Dead.
Well damn.
Kids say the darnedest things, don't they?
ReplyDeleteI love me some Lila! :-)
ReplyDeleteOut of the mouths of babes.
ReplyDeleteahahahahahahahaha....
ReplyDeletethat was FUNNY!
cute very cute...doesn't it just burn your britches
ReplyDeleteSounds like something my daughter would say. That Lila is hilarious!
ReplyDeleteYeah that goes right along with my kids comments of amazement..."wow! mom I cant believe you were alive in the 1980's!"
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