The other day we were having pasta for dinner. As pasta goes at our house Ethan likes alfredo, Sam likes marinara (red sauce), and Ryan likes neither. Blake and I generally do some of both or use what is left. The other night however Sam said he didn't want any of the red sauce. This is how the conversation went: Me: Sam what kind of sauce do you want? (I always ask so that if they want to try something new they have that option--even though i know Sam will stick to what he knows.)
Sam: I don't want any sauce.
Me: Sam, I warmed up all the red sauce for you. You love the red sauce.
Sam: Yeah, but I'm going to lay off it tonight. I'll have some next time.
Me: (trying really really really hard not to laugh) why don't you want it?
Sam: I'm going to lay off it tonight.
So after i laughed inside for a minute and got composure.
Me: So you don't want any because you're laying off the sauce tonight?
Sam: Yeah.
Who knew. I guess i should be slightly concerned that i didn't know Sam had a sauce problem. And that he needed to lay off the sauce! Hahahahah. i think i might laugh over this one for a while.
2 comments:
Where did he learn that phrase anyway? What a crack up. :)
Oh my gosh! :D
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