Adrian and Chappy were playing air hockey upstairs while I cleaned up the kitchen when all of a sudden I heard wailing. Andrew was playing with his right hand on the paddle but had his left fingers resting over the side of the table, and you guessed it, his ring finger on his left hand got hit with the air hockey puck.
After the wailing calmed down to a mere sob, Chapman managed to get out this line:
"Now, when I get married someday, I'll have to put it on this finger (and stuck up his left pointer)."
I promise you I did NOT think this way when I was 4 1/2.
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