My mom lives in a town called Social Circle. The other day I was busy and I heard the following conversation.
Dakotta: Granny lives in a Circle
Corinna: Yeah but we live in a square.
Dakotta : With Rectangle doors.
Corinna: Yeah with rectangle doors.
Dakotta: Yeah we don't live in a circle.
Corinna: No, Granny lives in a circle
Dakotta: We live in a square.
Corinna: Yeah we live in a square with rectangle doors.
I didn't get it at first but my mom finally put the pieces together for me. We've had the different variations of the same conversation a lot this past week. Apparently the play house is a triangle house. Today, Dakotta said she wanted to live in a circle with Granny. I hope she's not disappointed the next time we go to visit her when she realizes the house is just another square house.
2 comments:
This is an instant classic! :)
Melissa, that is so funny! You should submit that to a parenting magazine somewhere! ha ha. You get two doses of the same thought processes all the time, don't you?
:)
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