Friday, June 12

Hoof in Mouth Disease?

We got home from our second trip to California last night. This time we went for fun, to visit my sister and her kids. Daltonboy picked us up at the airport. We were hungry, so discussion ensued regarding where we'd pick up some grub.

Lola: I want ice cream.

Me: It's over, Lola. The free-for-all is over. No more junk food.

Lola: It's not over until the cows come home, Mom.

Daltonboy: The cows are home!

brief silence

Daltonboy: Uhhhhh . . . I didn't mean . . . shoot!

Yes. The cows are home. Feel free to drop in. We are accepting callers.

Moo.

1 comment:

Lady Steed said...

Poor DB, but thanks for the laugh.