It's around 3pm and I get a call from the house...I answer:
"hello?"
...heavy breathing...ah, it must be my little man.
"Oh, Hi Chasey! What's up?"
(in the most exasperated voice you can imagine) "Mommy, where is my bunny yo-git?"
"Wha? Bunny Yogurt? I've never had bunny yogurt!" (totally playing along)
(more teenager stuck in a 3 year old's body exasperation) "Mom, mom, you know, my bunny yo-git we got at Harris Teeter the other night" (I can see him throwing his hands up in the air)
"Oh! Your TRIX yogurt...it's in the fridge out in the garage" (I caved and bought it...I had a coupon and it was on sale...Chase also bought his sister Dora yogurt at the same time...he's always thinking about her...my little ladies man)
(Chase talking to grandma...still flustered) "See, I told you we needed to call Mommy, it's downstairs in the garage"
"Thanks Mommy"...click
That call made my day :o)
1 comment:
that is hysterical!! And, I love the above photo of the two of them. You must go throughout your day laughing alot!!
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