The kids were being silly - their usual silly selves. They were singing about the "Home-Style Potato Salad" container on the table. Over and over again.
Finally Daddy said to Superstar: YOU'RE Home-style potato salad!
Superstar: Well, I *am* home, but I'm not potato salad.
Daddy: Oh? I see someone hasn't been doing his family history!
At that Superstar fell down off the table onto the floor laughing and laughing at the idea of potato salad in our family tree.
As he recounted the tale to Joy a few minutes later, I added that the potato salad was in her side of the family - six generations back, Great Grandpa had married some potato salad. Down he went again!
Finally Daddy said to Superstar: YOU'RE Home-style potato salad!
Superstar: Well, I *am* home, but I'm not potato salad.
Daddy: Oh? I see someone hasn't been doing his family history!
At that Superstar fell down off the table onto the floor laughing and laughing at the idea of potato salad in our family tree.
As he recounted the tale to Joy a few minutes later, I added that the potato salad was in her side of the family - six generations back, Great Grandpa had married some potato salad. Down he went again!
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