This isn’t my absolute proudest parenting moment, but it is way up there. Thursday we bought a bunch of small rolls, suitable for small sandwiches, from the grocery store. Friday night I was talking about how delicious they are and how suitable they are for small sandwiches. At which point my daughter tells me she’s going to eat them all leaving none for me. I say some fatherly thing about sharing or somesuch.
Her response was… “These aren’t the rolls you’re looking for.”
As she waved two fingers at me.1
- Because of our reaction – which was a fit of hysterical laughter, she proceeded to repeat this continuously for several more minutes. [↩]
Thats absolutely awesome!