We were watching the Olympics the other day and women's volleyball was on. All our kids were cheering for 'Merica, of course. During a closeup shot of the 'Merican tean, Luke yells...
"Oh no... wook!!! Two gorls fell down... a Arizonan and a Ethiopian!!!"
Needless to say, we were not playing Ethiopia, and I am not sure there were any Arizonans on the team.
(An aside... while watching one of the races, the 'Merican runner licked himself. We decided that we were cheering for the Ethiopian instead in that race.)
Then a few days later, Luke and Sophie were sweating it out on the backyard swing. After I got sick of the heat, I told them "c'mon cookies and cream, let's go inside where it's cool."
Luke says "Dats white! I am da cookie, and Sophie is da cweam!"
Mr. Cweam seems to have a few misunderstandings about the world. But that's OK for now.
"Oh no... wook!!! Two gorls fell down... a Arizonan and a Ethiopian!!!"
Needless to say, we were not playing Ethiopia, and I am not sure there were any Arizonans on the team.
(An aside... while watching one of the races, the 'Merican runner licked himself. We decided that we were cheering for the Ethiopian instead in that race.)
Then a few days later, Luke and Sophie were sweating it out on the backyard swing. After I got sick of the heat, I told them "c'mon cookies and cream, let's go inside where it's cool."
Luke says "Dats white! I am da cookie, and Sophie is da cweam!"
Mr. Cweam seems to have a few misunderstandings about the world. But that's OK for now.
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