Tonight as I was transfering dinner from the skillet to a serving dish, Makayla wandered into the kitchen. She was sniffing the air and exclaimed, "Mmmm! Are we having that smell for dinner?"
"Why, yes we are."
"What is it?"
"It's BBQ chicken."
"Is it going to taste good?"
"It's going to taste fabulous!"
"Hmmm. . . I don't like that flavor, thank you."
Then she turned and walked out.
As it turns out, she does like the flavor of fabulous. She ate 3 servings of chicken.
1 comment:
That's hilarious!
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