Monday, January 02, 2006
Cappuccino burn my feet-o
[As transcribed by Daddy]
This morning Mommy and Daddy and I went to a restaurant to have brunch with Daniele, where I nonchalantly reached across the table for Mommy's cappuccino, flipping it over and spilling it all over Mommy and I. I got some bad (but very teeny tiny) blistering burns on my toe and ankle. I cried and made a noise like this:
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
GGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGHH
HHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHH!
We had to bail on brunch. Once we got home - it was as though nothing had happened! I was in a great mood. (I think my folks are permanently traumatized, though.)
Later in the day, the Nixons came over! Yay! I was extremely cute for them, as usual.
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