Jan 17, 2009 20:54
juliet's grandpa called, and i handed her the phone. he must have asked her something, and she responded with: "oh, that's my erica."
ten minutes after her parents called to say good night and mentioned they were at the ballet:
juliet: where are my mommy and daddy?
me: at the ballet, remember?
her: no they're not.
me: oh, really? where are they?
her: sesame street.