As Phill is finishing breakfast, Larien comes running in from the sunroom. "Daddy, Daddy, there's purple flowers on the pasta."
"On the pasta?" Phill looks puzzled.
"Mmm Hmm," Larien affirms her statement with wide eyes and a head nod.
"On the pasta?" I ask again, "Are you sure?"
"Let me show you." Larien runs back to the sunroom. I follow. She points out the front windows. "See! There on the pastas."
I looked out the window to see the flower bed of hostas. "Oh, those are hostas, Larien. Can you say hosta?"
"Hosta." Larien then calls to Phill in the kitchen, "Daddy, come see the pastas!"
2 comments:
Ha ha :-D
Classic!
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