J made me laugh this morning. M and I were having a conversation and J wanted in on it too:
M: Is it true that birds eat seeds in winter?
Me: That's the word on the street.
J: What road? (Clearly we haven't discussed figures of speech)
And J made me laugh again tonight when I served spring onion soup:
J: Thank you for the yucky dinner Mom.
Ahhhhh...gratitude at its finest. And he was right. It was a yucky soup.
M: Is it true that birds eat seeds in winter?
Me: That's the word on the street.
J: What road? (Clearly we haven't discussed figures of speech)
And J made me laugh again tonight when I served spring onion soup:
J: Thank you for the yucky dinner Mom.
Ahhhhh...gratitude at its finest. And he was right. It was a yucky soup.
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