Sunday, March 28, 2010

olives

Conversation at our house Saturday night:

Michael: Mind if I make a drink?
Jackie: No problem. Are there any o-l-i-v-e-s, because Cassidy might want one?
Michael: Yep, I'll bring some out.
Cassidy: Owives! Owives in Daddy's dink? (starts unscrewing the top to her milk) Owives in Cassie dink too!

Not yet, darling, that's a different kind of drink! Wait about 19 more years for that one.

1 comment:

Gina said...

SO funny. I don't think my L would touch an "owive!"