Bean was drinking her juice in the car today as we drove home from the bank. She must have gotten some "down the wrong pipe," because she coughed and sputtered a little bit. I gave my usual response: "You choking a little bit, Bean?"
Bean replied, "I'll be okay, Steve."
"Who's Steve?" I queried.
"I called you Steve," Bean responded.
I chuckled a little bit and said, "I'm not Steve; I'm Mom."
Bean didn't miss a beat. She said, matter-of-factly, "Well, you look like Steve to me!"
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Oh my gosh, that just made me spit out all of my drink! LOL!! THAT is tooo funny!
LOL, she's so funny!
HAHAHA!!! Now that is a quick wit! Little stinker! hehehe
I was dying too. Who is this Steve? I'm pretty sure you don't look like him and I barely know you.!
LOL! What does that mean? Too funny. Sounds like something my kids would come up with. :)
caden once drew a picture of me with a mustache on it and i promptly knew i needed to get waxed. :)
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