What’d you say? (0 Comments)
We had a nice breakfast this morning. On Saturday I usually make a big hot breakfast. This morning we had Sausage, Mushroom and Cheese Omelet, hash browns and whole wheat toast.
I asked TG if she wanted ketchup on her potatoes.
“Uh-uhh” was the reply.
Now, the TV (or TB depending on who you ask) was on and there was other talk going on at the table so I missed what exactly it was she mumbled.
So I asked again.
“Uh-uhh!” was the reply again.
Now, I am starting to feel frustrated because I can’t make out what she is saying, partly because she is not looking at me and I know if I get it wrong it would be catastrophic, for heavens sake. So being a deaf, dense Mother, I ask again.
Do you want ketchup on your potatoes?!?
“I said No! I said no two times!!!”
Oooo-kay.
A bit later, Little Miss I Said No Two Times said “I need (a favorite term of hers) that (as she points to the ketchup) on this! (as she points to her hash browns)”
Not in your lifetime.
