Tuesday, February 19, 2008

D-Day

Caleb: (walking up in footie-pajamas, focused on the breakfast table) I want to watch Curious George.
Me: Uh...
Caleb: (thinking I'm waiting for manners) Please I have Curious George.
Me: Caleb, look over there.
Caleb: (with shock and horror) Oh no! What happened???
Me: (stating the obvious) The TV is gone.
Caleb: Where did it go the TV??
Me: It went to live with another family. Would you like to listen to a CD?
Scott: (swooping in to save us) And look! I found your Larry the Cucumber pirate!

We stood and smiled convincingly for several tense minutes. Caleb mulled it over, then scooted into his chair and began to eat, pausing every few minutes to ask his sister, "Where did the TV go??"

And so it goes...

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