The Bean has been experimenting with telling fibs.
This morning she tried to convince me that she knows Katy Perry.
She still has a bit of learning to do.
El Nino is here!
But it is warm and sunny.
Wait, now I am cold.
Daddy, tell me a joke.
[Thinks for a moment] My dog has no nose. How does he smell? Terrible!
[Laughing hysterically] I get it! We don't have a dog! That's funny!
Some time passes...
My back yard is missing... because there's no house. We don't have a house! So, how can there be a back yard!
The order of my thoughts in the parking lot:
- "Hey, someone else has the same car as me"
- "They even have mud up the side of their car like I do"
- "Wow, they chose a custom license plate as well, I wonder what it says?"
- "I know my car is around here somewhere"
It is my car.