M. and I were grocery shopping and she kept making an odd sound. "Are you a cat?" I asked in the inadvertently patronizing tones we mothers sometimes adopt.
"No," she said scornfully. "I'm the Wawa pedal."
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Here are your waters and your watering place. Drink and be whole again beyond confusion. --Robert Frost
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Leave it to you to have a child who knows what a Wawa pedal is.
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