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.

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