The debate went on for at least ten minutes ...
"It's a sofa!", she said.
"It's a couch!", he said.
"A SOFA!", she howled (and, boy, can she howl).
"A couch!", he said, my middle son remaining more calm just to get her goat.
"SOFA!!"
"COUCH!"
To break the tension, I yelled from the kitchen, "In some places, it's called a davenport." This produced some "What?" inquiries and laughter.
Middle son came into the kitchen to wash up for a snack. He laughed and said, "Davenport!" I said it sounded like a place in Michigan. "It's in Iowa, actually", he said.
Bummer. Another stupid Mom moment. I hate it when that happens.
Sometimes ... I wish they didn't know so much! |
Nov. 30, 2008 - Untitled Comment
(You were hoping I'd come to your rescue somehow, weren't you?)