Ramona just dropped off Mr. Potato Head, neatly planted in one of the cooking pots from her play kitchen.
"This is for my elderly neighbor," she said sweetly.
"Oh -- I'll be sure to see that she gets it!" I replied cheerfully.
"No, Mommy," she said, looking a bit confused. "You're the elderly neighbor."
5 comments:
LOL!
How do you ever get anything done with that little sprite around? She cracks me up!!!!!
BAHAHAHAHA!!! Little cutie :)
Too funny!!! One of the reasons I've awarded you with an E award! I love your blog!
She makes me laugh! I have a close-to-4-year old who sounds just like her!!
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