D: Yep.
M: I have a piggy bank for you.
D: You do?
M: Ya, but I can't tell you that. It's a surprise.
(She had gotten him one for Christmas)
M: My reflux is running. So I gotta pick it up
Parker and I practiced the pledge of allegience and Macy wanted to learn. So I ran through it with her. Afterwards she asks:
M: Where are the Witches?
G: What witches?
M: The under witches.
G: Oh, they aren't real witches. It's a different kind of which.
M: But what about the witches?
M: I don't like you anymore Miles. You're not my best friend. I like chocolate.
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