Last weekend my family was over for dinner and I was telling a story that went like this:
Me: "Yesterday morning I was making breakfast and Emmerson said 'Mommy, look. Mommy, a doggie.' I went over to the window to see if the neighbor's dog got loose."
Emmerson interrupts me: "Mommy, it wasn't a doggie, it was a coyote."
Way to ruin the punch line, kid! But it was adorable.
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