"Don't touch your bottom."
"I'm not. I'm touching my buttocks."
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2 comments:
Too funny!
Oh dear ... reminds me of what I'm told I used to say. Apparently I had a knack for creative song interpretation. When Mom would tell me how the song really went, I'd indignantly huff back, "I'm not singing that song, Mom, I'm singin' a different song!"
... guess we share the sassy response gene...
(I just attended a very interesting seminar on DNA at the Seaside Highland Games this weekend. So I seem to have genetics on my mind.)
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