Descriptors

Over a bowl-of-cereal-dinner tonight, still dressed in my bike tights, I was told the following story about how it came to pass that TheMermaids were all presently feasting on fast-food goodness.

On the way home from dance LaGrande piped up with a random thought about dinner,

Let’s stop at Wendys!

TheMommy, without much pause and in a singsong tone said,

You-uuuuu read my mind!

Grande looked over at Wee and said proudly to the world,

I’m a mind reader!

And Wee, thinking forward, said plainly and without emotion,

I’m a french-fry eater.

They all cracked up and came home happy.

3 thoughts on “Descriptors”

  1. Ha!! I love it! Reminds me of the times when Dad would go out-of-town on business and we would sing the McDonald’s theme song to get Mom to take us there! Girls just wanna have fun…and fries!!

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  2. Nothing more fun than all the girls being on the same page! Such fun memories we had in the Dakotas when Mom took us to whatever place she could, anyone else recall “The Barrel”?

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