Little Someone is sitting at the table already eating her dinner (which was different from mine) as I carry my bowl of Campbell's Potato Cheese & Broccoli soup in and sit next to her...
She sniffs the air, wrinkles her nose and says, "Eww, what's that smell?" I answer, "It's my soup". She says, "It smells like a toot."
Bon appétit.
Saturday, April 25, 2009
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Aaaahh, the unbridled honesty of a child! I love it! I can still see 'Daddy's' face when Little Someone abruptly sneezed on the last strawberry ... OMGosh ... LOL L, Gma
Mmmmmm! Can I have some?! She makes it sound delicious. LOVE the honesty. LOL
This really did make me LOL!
LOL! Out of the mouths of babes!
Well, I guess you could be thankful that it was canned soup... and not homemade. Somehow, that would be worse.
Spending all day bent over a hot stove to produce something that smells like toots would be far, far worse. ;-)
Gma & RR- yes, the honesty of a child... Hmm... is this kind of honesty one of those things that 'catches up with you' as a parent. Guess, we'll see.
L*J*N- Glad I could give you a laugh. I LOL too when she said it!
Tatersmama- No kidding! I AM glad it was canned- and hadn't sweat in the kitchen cooking it with that review I got.
:-)
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