We were driving in the car, Jim, the kid, and I. The kid starts calling Jim a she. Despite gentle corrections she will not stop. Finally in exasperation I inform her, "You know, that flies in the face of all our tree-hugging hippy philosophies."
There is a silence from the back seat. I revel in my victory.
Then a curious voice from the back seat calls out, "Philoso-whats??"
Jim and I both burst out laughing. The kid wins again.
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