Tuesday, February 16, 2010

I made a yummy turkey dinner on Sunday for our meal. We had turkey, mashed potatoes, stuffing, corn, and of course gravy.

While we were eating it, Noah threw his fork down in disgust and said, "Mom? How could you? Why did you put fish guts in the gravy. It tastes dreadful. What were you thinking?"

"Noah," I said, "they're turkey drippings...to make the gravy delicious."

I guess not delicious...dreadful.

1 comment:

Memory said...

That boy! I'm totally busting up. But, hello, if my family got something like that for dinner they'd fall off their seats (and wonder what I've been doing with all my extra time every other day of the week/month/year!). What an amazingly dreadful dinner. :-)