Aug 29, 2006 13:02
So, I'm babysiting Katie again while my mother is out running errands for a friend, and when my little charge walks into the kitchen for breakfast, the following conversation ensues:
Me: What would you like to eat?
Katie: That!
Me: *unable to determine which "that" in the pantry she wants* Name it.
Katie: I name it...Laren!
Me: ...so, the cereal?
katie