Trey: What are you eating?
Daddy: A cookie.
Trey: I am not able to eat a cookie.
Daddy: Why not?
Trey: Because I didn’t eat my lunch
Mommy: You mean your dinner.
Trey: . . . my dinner.
Daddy: That’s right–because you didn’t choose to finish your dinner. Do you wish you had made a different choice?
Trey: I wish I had a different kind of choice.
Posted on November 23rd, 2008 by Gloria
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ahahahahah!!! oh there will never ever be anyone else like trey! =)