Saturday, April 22, 2006

And the latest Ramona ....

She wanted a brownie last night. It was fine with me, and I started to cut one for her. She looked at the pan and an anguished look overtook her face. She threw herself down on the floor with a groan.

"What's the matter? I thought you wanted a brownie!"

"I do-o-o-o," she whined from her pitiful spot on the floor. "But I was assuming they were frosted."

3 comments:

Melissa Wiley said...

I'm finding that my day is not complete without a Ramona story. :)

If it didn't leave out your other wonderful girls (not to mention YOU), I'd suggest "Ramona the Best" as a name for this blog!

Alice said...

I'm sorry--this is just so funny!!!!! I love it!

Karen E. said...

Thanks, Lissa and Alice.

I love "Ramona the Best", Lissa! But, you're right, I can't leave the other girls out. Still, Ramona does seem to get off the best lines ....