Jacob said, "I think probably Cream of Wheat."
I laughed and then Zachary looked at me with a furrowed brow.
"What do you think, Zach?" I asked.
"I think they are . . . not Cream of Wheat."
Wednesday, July 23, 2008
Cream of Cloud
I was over at my sister's house to watch the kids a few nights ago. We were watching the clouds and I asked the boys, "What do you think clouds are made of?"
Jacob said, "I think probably Cream of Wheat."
I laughed and then Zachary looked at me with a furrowed brow.
"What do you think, Zach?" I asked.
"I think they are . . . not Cream of Wheat."
Jacob said, "I think probably Cream of Wheat."
I laughed and then Zachary looked at me with a furrowed brow.
"What do you think, Zach?" I asked.
"I think they are . . . not Cream of Wheat."
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