Sometimes it’s the little inside things we do as a family that I cherish so much. Recent example is based on one of those E-Trade spots with the babies. This particular one is features an awkward conversation between a little guy and a little gal after he forgot to show up or call the previous night. At the end she suspiciously asks, “And that milkaholic, Lindsey wasn’t over?” There’s a perfect beat of silence, right after which he responds with an innocent, “Lindsey?” Then suddenly another girl pops into frame, overhearing the accusation, and says, “Milkawhat?”
Man, we just all crack up.
And as for the aforementioned inside joke: Whenever someone says something that demands a dumfounded “huh?” or a “what are you talking about?” we all simply say – “Milkawhaaa?”
Funny stuff. To us anyways.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lEXZ2hfD3bU
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