We went to our next door neighbor's house, Lowell & Cheryl, for dinner/Halloween party the other night. Ryan and Ethan both dressed up in their costumes. Ethan is a cow, a Holstein dairy cow (black and white). We were sitting around the table and Ethan was in the highchair and Lowell says, "if you take off the ears/horns, he could be a Dalmatian dog". To which I replied, "yeah, or he could be a cow".
The other story: After we got home from the Zoo last week I told Ben that riding the train freaks me out a little because you ride right through the buffalo and they are not fenced in. I said to Ben, "what if the buffalo ram the train?". Then Ben says, "yeah Kelly, that's really how they died back in the day. It wasn't from people shooting them for food, it was because they kept ramming those darn trains".
Ben later asked me if I fake being so ditsy, and I said, "no Ben, I really am that ditsy".
3 comments:
Yeah, I think I saw on the History Channel that train rammings were a leading cause of bison death in the old west. Wasn't there a really tragic scene in Dances with Wolves about that? So sad.
I think we all have our ditsy moments...I wouldn't worry too much. :)
Hilarious! It's because you've given birth sistah! You never really can recover those lost brain cells.
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