Tuesday, March 13, 2012

Such an Honor

Charlie, "Mom in my imagination I have lots of servants. Do you want to know which servant you are?"

Me, "Which one?"

Charlie, "You're my cook."

The next day I inquired further into this servant thing. I asked, "If I'm the cook, what kind of servant is dad in your imagination?"

Charlie, "He's just a servant but you are the cook for all my friends, every single one."

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