Wednesday, August 20, 2008

umm...that's a good thing, right?

Me: Hi, Mikala!

Ten year old Mikala: Hi.

Mikala's mom: Mikala, you remember Tracy, don't you?

Mikala: Noooooo.

Mikala's mom: Sure you do, Tracy is your aunt's best friend! You've met her lots of times.

Mikala: Noooooo.

Mikala's mom: Remember, Tracy's the one who makes noises like a squirrel when she eats bread at restaurants?

Mikala: OHHH! HI TRACY!!



You can't make up stuff this good.

2 comments:

LLLOL! said...

You really CAN'T make stuff like that up! I've had the same thing happen to me. Only it was my best friend's daughter Brooke. I hadn't seen either of them in ages, the last time being when my boyfriend and I spent the weekend at their house. Apparently, Little Brookie only remembered me by "the pretty white and green bikini that showed [my] butt and boobies!" It was so embarrassing. She screamed that out while we were meeting up at a really nice, really quiet, resteraunt.

Phoenix said...

yeah...gotta love kids.

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