Thursday, May 05, 2011
Days of the Week Feet
"Thursday," I call back.
"No, it starts with a 't,'" I say.
"But you said Furzday," she calls, coming in to my bedroom, holding her Friday socks in her hands and emphasizing the "f" in the word as only Marissa can.
"No, it's Thursday, th- th-. It starts with a 't,'" I say, trying not to laugh.
"Okay," she says, and dutifully comes back with the Thursday socks.
What a kid.