Yesterday we all went out to dinner because… I didn’t cook anything. We ended up going to this Italian Tapas restaurant and I ordered several little dishes as my meal. When my bruschetta came, my daughter asked what it was.
I told her.
Then she began to repeat the word over and over again.
Bruschetta. Bruschetta. Bruschetta.
And then she said…
“I can’t stop saying bruschetta! It’s such a fancy word”
LOL! Almost lost it! I thought that was so funny!! I have to write these things down otherwise I will never remember.