
Anyway, I had to document this hilarious conversation with Callie tonight. We were eating dinner without Daddy because he had to work a little late, and she kept asking where he was, to which I kept responding that he was at work. So, here's the conversation that occurred a little while later:
C: "Is Daddy playing basketball?"
Me: "No, he's at work."
C: "He's playing basketball at work?"
"No, he's just working."
"He's working at basketball?"
"No. No basketball, just work at work."
"He's playing basketball at work."
I think she's a little confused about what Daddy does at work.
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