Sunday, May 15, 2011
Wishful Thinking
Little Brother just headed down to the basement, where we have our
pantry
bomb shelter.
"Mommy?" I heard his muffled voice call from downstairs.
"What?"
"Where are the goldfish?"
"What goldfish?"
"The goldfish you bought at ShopRite."
"I didn't buy any goldfish..."
"The
chocolate
goldfish!!"
"I didn't buy any chocolate ones either!"
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