Tuesday, January 5, 2010


The following is a conversation I had with Madre yesterday while we were making dinner:

Me: Mom? Where's the...? (thinking hard) ...the...serenaded...?


Me: The...segregated...? Oh...
(frustrated) What's it called...?

(still confused)

Me: The knife that looks like this
(drawing zig-zag in the air)

Madre: Seraded?

Me: Right! That.
Madre & Me: (laughter)


Brenda said...

So funny! LOVE the banner at the top of this page. That photo in the center of you Jon Jon, Heath and Joseph looks awfully familiar. Great photographer, eh!

p.s. I just noticed some of your comments on my blog. Thanks for posting them, I'm a little slow at getting into the blog world. :)

tscotriverside said...

only you...

Audrie said...

Ha! That's Hilarious! :) That sorta thing happens to me EVERY DAY!!! :)