Size
Overheard at the lunch table:
Mudge:     Momma, I done!
Momma:  Okay, Mudge, let me clean you up.
As she was waiting for the wash cloth she stood up in her chair.
Mudge:    Momma, I big!  And Daddy big!
Momma:  yep, you're big.  Is momma big?
Mudge:    Nooooo.
Momma:  No?  Am I little?
Mudge:    Nooooo.
Momma:  Well, what am I?
Mudge:    Momma you're green!
Well!  At least I'm not big.

1 comment:
No doubt . . . I'd rather be green than big.
Two more days!!!
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