Wednesday, August 6, 2008

A little tongue

Emilee and I had this conversation as I was doing the dishes yesterday morning:

Emilee: Mommy, our closet door is dirty. Do we have any Clorox?
Me: Clorox? Why does it have to be Clorox?
Em: Because. Clorox cleans stains and sticky, baked-on messes.
Me: (after a burst of laughter) Where did you hear THAT?
Em: On tv.

It's possibly they watch too much Nickelodeon.

Later that day, I brought home the Katy Perry CD so I could play "I kissed a girl" for the kids, because they love it:

Me: I have a surprise for you guys.
Emilee: What is it?
Me: Hold on a second... I'll show you.
Emilee: Gavin, what do you hope it is?
Gavin: Cow tongue.
Me: WHAT?? Cow TONGUE?
Gav: Yeah, cow tongue. I love it.

Huh.

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