We were bouncing back home from a perfect walk in the fall air. Baby in tow in front and Eva, shoeless, walking at her own speed.
Just at the front door, our neighbor (across the street and down a bit) hobbled outside with her feisty Chihuahua Sweet Pea. There is no passing up a playdate with Sweet Pea.
We turned around and lingered down the street again.
"Eva, Catherine has Sweet Pea out again!"
"Cat Food has Sweet Pea??? Cat Food has Sweet Pea???"
Ahhhhhahahahahaha! Her name is "CAT FOOD?!?!?!" Ahhhhhhahahahahaha!
I hope you find this as funny as I did. "Cat Food" is a sassy, overweight, 69 year old, woman who keeps her eyes on everything that happens in our neighborhood. When the words came out of Eva's house, oh my, kids say the darndest things!
The F Word
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