Some days, the posts just write themselves...
Husband scored some tickets* right behind home plate for this evening's game for our local (but pretty famous, thanks to the enthusiasm of a TV character named Clinger) baseball team.
Overheard after the game:
Lana: APPLE!
Gabriel: CRACKER!
Lana: APPLE!
Gabriel: CRACKER!
Gabriel: CRACKER!
Lana: APPLE!
Gabriel: CRACKER! You're wrong!! Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!
Gabriel: CRACKER! You're wrong!! Wrong! Wrong! Wrong!
Lana (bursting into song) - Buy me some peanuts and APPLE JACKS!!
Gabriel: MOM!! Tell her it's cracker jacks! Cracker jacks!!
Lana (continues to sing) - BUY ME SOME PEANUTS AND APPLE JACKS, I DON'T CARE IF I NEVER GO BACK!
Gabriel (disgusted, walks away) - She's still wrong...
* Even though the friend who offered the tickets had a ticket for me, I didn't feel well enough to go. On the bright side, I am wearing pants today, so, that's a bonus.
3 Comments:
Your kids are too funny!! Hey you take it slow...you had a major surgery it takes a while to heal. sending you healing thoughts xxxx
That's my girl! Love it! "I don't care if I never go back!" bwahahahah. Awesomeness.
SO glad for the pants!!!
Bwa ha ha ha ha!
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