The most recent request from my eldest. . .

LR: Mom, I think I need some vagisil.
Me: Uh, wha. . . you need what honey?
LR: Some vagisil, I need some vagisil cream.
Me: And what do you need that for?
LR: Because my arms are itchy.
Me: Okay, and you think vagisil will help you?
LR: Yes. That's what the commercial said. It helps with itching and burning and it smells good too. That's what I need for my arms.
Me: Uh, wha. . . you need what honey?
LR: Some vagisil, I need some vagisil cream.
Me: And what do you need that for?
LR: Because my arms are itchy.
Me: Okay, and you think vagisil will help you?
LR: Yes. That's what the commercial said. It helps with itching and burning and it smells good too. That's what I need for my arms.

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That is soooo funny...seriously...the future re-telling situations for this conversation are endless. Seriously...
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