Thursday, April 15, 2010

You Put Your Right Foot In...


Marissa [hopping on one foot around dining room table]: Mommy? Where's my wrong foot?

Me: Your what?

Marissa [still hopping]: My wrong foot.

Me: Honey you don't have a wrong foot.

Marissa [finally stops to make her point]: Yes I do! I have a right foot, so which one's my wrong foot?

Me: You mean your left foot?

Marissa: No, my wrong foot.

Me: It's that one, right there.

Marissa: Oh. Watch me hop on my wrong foot.

Me: Nice hoppin', honey.

Hey, you have to pick your battles.

1 comment:

  1. Marissa is not short on logical reasoning skills, that's for sure!

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