Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Dinner Conversation

We saw a conversation while eating dinner; not even sure what the commercial was selling. There was a dad and a daughter and they made a volcano that erupted red stuff all over the kitchen ceiling, cabinets, etc. mom walks in, speechless.
Me: I can't even imagine if you and Dad made a mess like that!
Wylde: did you say the f word? the fuh... word?
Me: No, I was just saying, that if you and your Dad ever made a volcano and it erupted and got stuff on the ceiling and the cabinets... I wouldn't be able to handle it, I would have to leave until it was all clean.
Wylde: We made a volcano?
Me: Oh NEVERMIND!

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