This past
Thursday, after each of the kids had their weekly dance class, we treated
them out for dinner at an Italian fast food restaurant. Near the end of the
meal Ginger asked Lisa the following question:
"Do
you like piss?"
Everyone
stopped eating in shock. "What did you say?" Lisa asked.
"Do
you like piss?" she repeated. LuLu started giggling and Smiley was living
up to his nickname.
Ginger,
for her part, couldn't understand what all the fuss was about and was getting
angry. "Do you like piss? Lot's of people like piss. Stop laughing! Dad
likes to eat piss, lots of people eat piss!"
LuLu and
Smiley were laughing outright by that point, and Lisa, mindful of the people
dining nearby, was frantically trying to quiet Ginger while at the same time
understand what she was saying.
(YaYa
was involved in a frantic text back and forth regarding an upcoming school
dance and was oblivious until we repeated the story. Pre-teens. Sigh).
Finally,
it dawned on me.
"Fish?
Are you trying to say 'fish'?"
Ginger's
shoulders sagged with relief. "Yes. Piss, like the little pissies that
swim in the ocean."
Yes. Just
like the little pissies that swim in the ocean. :)
Ah, this was just toooo funny. She was so frustrated too which made it even funnier, lol. Almost as good as our "ten asses" ordeal. Gotta member these for the old folks home!!
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