Monday, August 9, 2010
Yesterday the Boy asked what we were doing. This is the conversation:
Boy: What are you doing?
Girl: Having a tea party, want to join us?
Boy: What are you drinking?
Girl: Tea. It's mommy's fancy chocolate tea. Want some?
Boy: Why are you drinking real tea?
Girl: It's a tea party. It's really good. Want some?
Boy: Why are the cups so small?
Girl: They're tea cups, for the tea.
Boy: What are you eating?
Girl: Cookies. Want some?
Boy: What kind?
Girl: Chocolate chip. Want some?
Boy: How come you get the chocolate chip cookies?
Girl: They go with the tea. You know, for the tea party. Are you having some or not?
Boy: Nah. I don't like the little pink cups.
Girl: (disgusted) You should go find dad and have a beer or something! (unsaid: you slovenly, uncultured, disgusting boy-freak)
(notice the pinky fingers....)