Sophia: Crying from the next room, "Feed me!"
Jeff: "Are you going to use the balcony?"
Jan: "What?"
Jeff: "The balcony."
Jan: "What about a balcony?"
Jeff: "Don't you need to feed her? Are you going to do it on the balcony?"
Jan: "Well, we don't have a balcony."
Jeff: "Well, what do you call the thing outside of the glass doors downstairs?"
Jan: "I call it a deck. Do you really want me to take her outside to feed her?"
Jeff: Silence...realizing he'd done it again.
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Jan, I have loved reading these! They seriously crack me up. Jeff is a good sport to let you put this out in the open. :)
ReplyDeleteHope all is going well!