Brittany: (while looking with concern at her dying bamboo) "My poor bamboo. It's so desiccated."
Me: *snicker* *snicker*
Valerie: "You know, I didn't know what that word meant until about a year ago."
Me: *suddenly confused* "Wait. What do you mean?"
Valerie: "You know, desiccate. To dry out."
Me: "Oh! I thought she meant decimated."
Val: "Is that why you were laughing?"
Me: "Maybe."
Tess: (who just walked in) "What are we talking about?"
Val: "The word desiccate. . . It means to dry out."
Tess: "I thought it meant poop."
Val and Me: "That's defecate."
Tess: " . . . Oh."
Monday, January 17, 2011
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