Miriam: "I love Uncle Ben."
Mom: "That's good, Miriam. What made you think of Uncle Ben?" (We had just been having a conversation about grapefruit. Not about Uncle Ben or any other human being for that matter.)
Miriam: "Loving him made me think of him."
Of course. Unless we become as little children...
2 comments:
The dude on the box of rice?? :)
Haha! No, but I see where that interpretation could come from!
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