Zoey and I were driving home from my Aunt Cindy's last night, after I had been to the gym. (Cindy is kind and gracious enough to watch Zoey every Tuesday evening so I can sneak in a work out. My goal is always to be home in time to watch the last half of The Biggest Loser.)
(And by the way, nobody told me it was only going to be a one hour program this week. I know I'm out of touch, but COME ON. I was all cozied up on my couch at 9 p.m. to at least see the weigh-ins...and somebody walks off?!? scandalous!...but all I got was some new show called The Voice. Whatever.)
Zoey: (from the backseat) Mom, what is the biggest lizard?
Me: Ummmm, you mean, in the world? I have no idea.
Zoey: No! The BIGGEST. LIZARD.
Me: Yeah, still don't really know. We can Google it when we get home.
Zoey: (With all the frustration a misunderstood preschooler can muster) NO, MOMMY! THE SHOW YOU WERE TELLING ABOUT AT AUNT CINDY'S!
Me: OH. The Biggest Loser?
Zoey: Yes! What is that!
Yet another example of how incredibly slow Zoey's mother can be at times.
1 comment:
Biggest Lizard...yeah, I'd probably watch that. :)
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