Whitney: On the way home from church Nate and I saw this couple on a motorcycle. We thought it was S's parents, but it wasn't. But they looked like them. He was little and she was really big.
Me: Like that children's rhyme "Jack Sprat could eat no fat"...
Whitney: Why are childrens sayings so disturbing? Like Little Miss Muffet.
Me: (laughter)
Whitney: And that ones "slide down my rainbow into my cellar door." What does that mean? It's just creepy. Something about your dollies?
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