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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