February 27, 2005
Girl Child comes into kitchen: Holy crap!Me: What did you say?
GC: Holy crap.
Me: Where did you learn that?
GC: Sponge Bob.
Me: Well, Sponge Bob got it wrong. Its holy crackers.
GC: Holy crackup?
Me: You could say that, too. In any event, I'd be very careful and not listen to what Sponge Bob says.
GC: Why?
Me: Clearly, he is inherently unreliable. [Remember, she just turned 4]
GC: Why do you think that?
Me: Well, perhaps I don't exactly think it. It isn't quite a thought, more the merest shadow of a scintilla of the beginning of a thought concerning his reliability as a source for you.
Wife: How much coffee have you had this morning? Because I don't think you should have any more.
GC: What's a scintilla?
Me: Go look it up in the dictionnary and report back.
GC: [looking at her mother and speaking Norwegian] Pappa's a very silly man, isn't he?
No one else may find this amusing, but that's ok. Maybe you had to be there.
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