Sunday, April 02, 2006

Sit. Stay. Play.

On his last day in town, my Dad took us all out to brunch. We left one crowded joint for another with a shorter wait. The only table available was small and just a little too close to the wall, so I made Chloe sit on the wall side.

"But Mom, I don't want to sit there," she protested.

"Yes Chloe, you're the smallest one. Please sit there."

"I am NOT small. I am as tall as your boobs." She shouted in that tiny, crowded restaurant.

Hmmm. At least she didn't say she's as tall as my tits.

Yes my darling, well-spoken offspring. "You are tall enough to reach my CHEST. But you're still the smallest one here. So please, sit and stay."

"And Play?" She asked.

Yes. Good dog.

2 comments:

  1. Oh my gosh, priceless. I love kids. A few weeks ago we were in a restaurant bathroom stall when Blaine shouted, "Hey Mom! I just saw your VAGINA!!!" I wanted to die, but I just said, "yes, and if you'd prefer not to see it, quit looking."
    I'm sure the gals at the sinks were rolling their eyes at each other. LOL

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  2. That's great. When spoken like that, Vagina (as a word) hardly seems so clinical.

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