At dinner last night, Pete begins to tell about something he'd read.
"This Australian fisherman...," he begins.
"An Australian Fishman?" Daughter incredulously asks, imagining, I'm sure a 6' tall half man/half trout.
I'm laughing too hard to be considered a good mother. An Australian Fishman!
I know, I suck.
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4 comments:
Whew. Thank goodness this post had a much better ending than mine of the same title. Australian Fishman is DEF an article I would read!
If we can't laugh with (at) our children who can we laugh at?
I think that would be a fun byproduct of children: messing with them!
i had a HUGE obession with white sharks as a girl. i wanted to be a marine biologist.
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