Thursday, April 11, 2013


Seth went out with some friends tonight.  He came home and said "Hey Mom, guess what I had tonight?"  Now, when the boy is 18, and out with four similarly aged friends, maybe the mother doesn't want to know. But I bit.  "What?"

"Milk.  From a cow."

I was confused.  "Milk, Mom.  From a cow.  Not a bottle."

"So, you milked a cow??"

"No, Mom.  It was milk from a cow.  Like, not from Kroger."

Proving, once again, that my kids are way, way too city if they think that milk from Kroger is not from a cow.  Or a wild cow.

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