November 29, 2004

pumpkin pie part II

Last night, at the dinner table,

Meg, elbow off the table.
Why?
(Dad) Cause it's rude.


She starts whining, we tried to explain to her why but to no avail. Dad got upset and accidentally put his elbow on the table.

Daddy, elbow off the table. Hehehehe

Just when we have 2 slices of the pumpkin pie left,

Mommy, I was just kidding when I said I don't like pumpkin pies.
So, do you want one?
Yes.
I think, you just want whipped cream.
No, I do like pumpkin pies.


We gave her a slice with a whole bunch of whipped cream on top. I guess she does like pumpkin pie.

(Dad) If I take the whipped cream off your pie, will you still eat it?
*she scowls* NO!


As I was putting her to sleep, I hear this ripping sound. She ripped Eeyore's tag off.

Megan, what are you doing?
I was... I was... I can't explain it.

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