Thursday, April 26, 2012

Shhhhh ...

you are my oatmeal

"What do you want for breakfast, Champ? Yogurt? Granola?"

"Yeah. In a glass bowl, though. ... Hey, did you know that dad is getting you all new bowls for your birfday? He's getting the green ones to replace the ones what the dog broked."

"Hmmm. That's nice, honey. ... Hey ... wait ... is that the gift dad told you about on the condition that you'd keep it a secret."

"Yeah ... shhhhhhhh."

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