>Overheard at Casa de MetaMegan

Are you getting so, so tired of hearing about our fabulous vacation? Ok. I’ll take a break to tell you about this little conversation:

We left a lot of milk in the fridge before we left for Mexico (sorry – still talking about the vacation here) and when we got back I sniffed Jack’s milk and it seemed fine so I poured him a glass. Same for Luke’s milk. They drank it. The next day I poured a glass for Luke and decided I should taste it before I gave it to him.

Me: Aaaggh. Blah, ptoouey, yuck, yuck, yuck, gag, etc.
Luke: What’s wrong?
Me: This milk is disgusting!
Luke: I KNOW! It tasted like my fingers when they are really dirty!!