Today I came home from school starving and since I have so much to do to prepare for our trip to Biloxi (we leave tomorrow) I started making dinner immediately to avoid the meal being inadvertently skipped amidst all of the hustle and bustle. About 30 minutes later, it was done and ready to eat. As we all sat around the table eating, Stefan belched and said, "That was good, babe." Of course he meant the dinner, however Lexi didn't quite follow.
"That was you, Daddy!" Of course SHE meant the belch.
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