Thursday, January 14, 2010

Are you talking to me?

The baby now can sit in her high chair and contribute to the dinner conversation. Well she mostly makes a yapping sound. But if I somewhat ignore her, it almost sounds like she's telling me how Conan O'Brien shouldn't be such a crybaby since he didn't have the guts to kill Jay Leno and take the job. Isn't that how the host of The Tonight Show was "chosen" during the Roman Empire. She's got an amazing imagination when I'm barely listening to her.

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