Another installment of the short feature chronicling the stuff that comes out of Nora's mouth...
At dinner tonight Ryan dropped his head into his hands and announced, "I'm sooo flippin' tired!" I shuddered a bit, glad he didn't say any other "f" word because he really was tired and not necessarily thinking straight. Then Nora pipped up, "You're flippin' tired! Flippin like you flip a pancake? Then you better flip yourself onto your bed!"
She's so sweet. And innocent. I love that.
No comments:
Post a Comment