As Tim and I were discussing politics last night, Lilly was excitedly trying to tell us something. Having been interrupted a half-dozen times so far in this meal, I ignored her frantic hand-waving and soft voice saying "I have something to say" so that I could finish my point. At one point, I turned to her and said "Lilly, you're interrupting."
She giggled.
I finished my point and looked at her. "What?"
"You said a funny word."
"Huh?"
"You said a funny word."
"What word?"
"Urine."
"What?"
"Urine-terrupting." Peals of laughter.
She's not even six yet. Not.even.six.
No comments:
Post a Comment