The girls and I were driving to Ventura the other day and we had a conversation about Golf 'N Stuff (which Casse pronounces, "Dolphin Stuff").
Casse (4) : Dolphin Stuff is fun, Keira. When I'm big enough, I'm going to go with Mommy, Daddy, Riley, and Zano. Mommy, am I big enough for Dolphin Stuff now?
Me : You might be tall enough now, we'll check when we get home.
Casse : Cool. Mommy? Are the dolphins nice?
Me : Uuummm, there aren't any dolphins there honey. (My eyes watering, trying to hold back the laughter.)
Casse : Oh, is there Whale Stuff?
That's about when I couldn't contain it any longer and I busted out in laughter. Which, apparently, 4 year olds don't really appreciate.
Casse (4) : Dolphin Stuff is fun, Keira. When I'm big enough, I'm going to go with Mommy, Daddy, Riley, and Zano. Mommy, am I big enough for Dolphin Stuff now?
Me : You might be tall enough now, we'll check when we get home.
Casse : Cool. Mommy? Are the dolphins nice?
Me : Uuummm, there aren't any dolphins there honey. (My eyes watering, trying to hold back the laughter.)
Casse : Oh, is there Whale Stuff?
That's about when I couldn't contain it any longer and I busted out in laughter. Which, apparently, 4 year olds don't really appreciate.
2 comments:
For cheap "dolphin fun," go to the Esplanade, and let the kids play with the sidewalk dolphins.
That's how I get Sage to go to Nordstrom's Rack with me.
That is really cute... What funny girls you have... :)
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