understand. But I thought I'd tell it since Holly and I will read this
again at some point and get a laugh.
On our way home from worship Sunday night, I had stopped at Publix to
get something. It took me well longer than expected. As I drove away,
I was trying to tell Holly what had happened. Jessie started saying,
"Quidet. Quidet, Daddy! QUIDET!"
Holly told her that Daddy was talking, let him finish his story. She
said, "Quidet, Mommy! Quidet!"
On and on this went, until it got absolutely funny, because the faster
and louder I tried to get the story out, the faster and louder Jessie
would yell, "QUIDET! QUIDET! QUIDET! QUIDET! QUIDET! QUIDET! QUIDET!"
Maybe you had to be there, but Holly and I almost got choked laughing so hard.
--
Larry Crockett
Franklin, TN
Run with whatcha brung, and hope you brung enough
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