Have you ever not understood your parents? Yeah, me too.
A few days ago, my dad said something which I could not understand. I asked him to repeat, and he answered with a burp, and I still didn't understand him. But I could understand what he had said during his burp.
"Sorry for internalizing my answer"
The whole thing made me laugh hysterically. The extra meaning in the answer. Internalizing = the burp. Haha. Well it was funny to me at least.
On to other matters, my niece had her birthday party last weekend. As of late she really likes Mickey Mouse. (only she says mouse like an Englishwoman: Mousch) Her cake was a Mickey Mouse cake. We weren't sure if she would feel comfortable eating her favorite person (uh. . . rodent), but there was no need to fear. She stood up to see the cake and then fell into her chair ready to eat. Needless to say, the cake was delicious! That is all for now, farewell.
Bexie
No comments:
Post a Comment