A Leary Outlook
Stuff My Kids Say...Mostly.
Sunday, March 28, 2010
Excuse Me, Sir.
I was standing in front of the drawer where Chloë's bowls and plates are stored:
Chloë (2.5):
*Without a hint of irony in her voice:* Excuse me, Sir.
Robert:
What?
Chloë:
Excuse me, Sir. I need to get my plate.
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