Isabelle: When I grow up I want to marry my daddy.
Katie: That’s illegal on a few different levels.
Isabelle: Why?
Katie: Well for one your genetic makeup is too similar. Plus, he’s already married to me.
Isabelle: I’ll trade you.
Katie: hmmmmm
Isabelle: I’ll give you two monies and three tacos.
Katie: Chicken or beef?
Isabelle: Chicken!!!
Katie: Nah I guess I’ll keep him. I prefer beef. Besides who is going to be responsible for making these tacos?
Isabelle: Can we have tacos for dinner?
Katie: Sure as long as you promise to marry someone just like your daddy one day.
Isabelle: Promise!
Later I discovered “monies” meant pennies. To think, I could have gotten $.02 and three tacos out of the deal. Out of fairness to my husband though, I want to remind everyone that two pennies and three tacos is a pretty sweet deal to a three year old ;)
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