Ada came running downstairs wrapped in a blanket, yelling, "turkey cold! turkey cold! turkey cold!"
Alighting at the dining room table she declared, "I'm cold like a turkey!"
"Cold like a turkey that's really cold?" Chris asked.
"NO. Cold like a turkey when it's cold."
Well, the kid usually runs hot, but she is right about one thing. She is a turkey.
Monday, July 27, 2009
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Are you sure she's not sick? Because it's like 300 degrees here. I'm hot like a turkey that's really hot. Hot like a turkey when it's in an oven. A Hot Oven.
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