"What are we having for dinner tonight?" Dallin inquired.
I told him that we were lucky because we get to have salmon, which is a kind of fish.
"I don't like fish."
"Oh, it's delicious." I told him. "And it's pink." I altered a familiar phrase from Dr. Seuss, "Some are red, and some are blue. Some are pink..." I paused, searching for the right ending.
"And some stink!" Dallin quipped.
Dallin did not eat his salmon. Dallin ate a baked potato.
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That's funny!
So excited to see your blog! And thanks for the comment on mine. Here's a great blog to look at:
mysuperhopelessromance.blogspot.com
Have a great day!
A HA HA!! You have no idea how much this cracked me up.
Anna, your blog is so fun and clever! The salmon story is such a cute picture of Dallin's personality. You've got lots of variety, and I love your commentaries! Love, Mom
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