Tuesday, August 16, 2011

baby daddy

We were sitting down to dinner and Jon says "Thanks for dinner baby girl". {classy, I know.}.  Immediately, our two-year-old parrot chimes in "tanks fo dinner beebee girl!".  In an effort to distract from this new phrase, Jon points to Sam and says, "baby Sam".  Sam quickly catches on to this new game and pointing at Jon he gleefully cries, "beebee daddy! beebee daddy!".  Technically correct, but still unfortunate.  Not the actual baby daddy part, but rather that phrase being added to Sam's arsenal of embarrassing things to blurt out in the middle of Target.

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