Here are a few (more) things overheard at my house recently:
1. My brother-in-law describing a gold dredge, after an unsuccessful weekend spent turning over rocks in an icy creek in the mountains: "It's not a dredge. It's called The Trough of Disappointment."
2. My college daughter's roommate, describing the in-house food at the university: "This soup...it tastes like my nightmares."
3. Our youngest, when describing some really loud coyotes one night that woke us both up because they sounded odd. "I heard them, but I was dreaming and thought they were special-needs coyotes."
4. Youngest to oldest, while watching a close-up shot of Russell Crowe in a movie: "AYY YO GONNA RECYCLE THOSE BAGS UNDER YA EYES?" (no offense, Russell).
5. Annnnddd...a text from my youngest to my oldest when they were upstairs one night:
Awww. Now give each other a hug. |
Remember Syd to Ant Dobi some yrs ago telling her that "you don't have to
ReplyDeletelisten to your big sister." just as I walked by with a comment about turning
off a movie they just put on. Soooo funny. LOL....mom
Hee hee. I can absolutely see that happening.
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