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Dinner table exchange

Scribbled in a notepad with no date:

Me: “Em, try this fettucini. You’re going to die.”

Em: Tastes a bite. Head falls back and eyes roll up in head.

Me: “Lex, Emma has died and gone to noodle heaven.”

Lex: “Yaaaaaay! Oops. I meant: Darn!”

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  • Frannie says:

    Ha ha ha.

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