I don't know what struck me this morning. We were saying morning prayers and it was Little Miss' turn. I tried to help remind her to say a couple of things and apparantly she didn't hear me correctly because I said, "Help Dr. Destructo to be happy" (he was being such a grouch the last couple of days!) and she said, "Help us to be cabela". Cabela?? Like the camp store or what?? Well for some reason this struck my funny bone and we decided that cabela must be another word for happy because that was her translation of what I had said to her. So I laughed and laughed so hard that I was crying and couldn't see the road to drive to school! I laughed the whole 8 min. drive to school. Now it doesn't seem so funny anymore. What came over me? I may never know, but I am blaming hormones. It was absolutely uncontrollable. I'm a woman, and I can blame anything I want on hormones, right? Now that is a thought that makes me very cabela.
3 comments:
Hah! That is so funny. Once at the Dr. #2 almost fell off the table while she was checking his back, I laughed so hard I was crying! I couldn't stop grinning all day - it was soooo funny. Cruel Mom.
Ooooh, getting fancy with that cool playlist and counter!
that is funny! BTW- Your little guy is so stinkin cute! I love his big beautiful eyes!
love the picture! and the story. it makes me feel "cabela" too. thanks for sharing.
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