Jacinta: Your hair looks just like a duke.
Mommy (after a giggle): A duke? What does a duke's hair look like?
Jacinta: Like your hair.
Mommy: Have you ever seen a duke?
Jacinta: A stone duke. In California.
Mommy: I don't remember that.
Jacinta: Uh-cuz you didn't see it. I saw it broken on the road and then I fell asleep.
I must have already been sleeping.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment