Friday
Feeling much better this morning. Still not necessarily feeling quite Pollyanna-ish but better, definitely better. (Could be because it's Friday.)
In light of my improved mood I will post a silly email conversation between my boy and me. We join the conversation already in session:
cb/ad: I hear you, my little bowl of Cap'n Crunch.
ccap: Parakeet and now Cap'n Crunch? Wow.
cb/ad: I'm on a roll, my little apple dumpling.
ccap: Apparently now you're on a food kick.
cb/ad: Perhaps, my Noilly Prat.
ccap: I don't even know what that is.
cb/ad: Noilly Prat is a french vermouth. You are my Noilly Prat because I am intoxicated by you. Now THAT was a good one.
In light of my improved mood I will post a silly email conversation between my boy and me. We join the conversation already in session:
cb/ad: I hear you, my little bowl of Cap'n Crunch.
ccap: Parakeet and now Cap'n Crunch? Wow.
cb/ad: I'm on a roll, my little apple dumpling.
ccap: Apparently now you're on a food kick.
cb/ad: Perhaps, my Noilly Prat.
ccap: I don't even know what that is.
cb/ad: Noilly Prat is a french vermouth. You are my Noilly Prat because I am intoxicated by you. Now THAT was a good one.
5 Comments:
hehehehehehehe my favourite part of that conversation is hearing you crack up :)
i've never thought of you as an apple dumpling before...
will look at you with new eyes next time i see you!
It's a good thing you're not diabetic!
He is clever, that boy of yours!
Wendy, BELIEVE me, I thought of that. ;-)
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