Monday, August 20, 2012

You Can Lead A Horse To Watermelon But You Can't Make Him Eat It … Or Something Like That

Husband: Hey Treasure … want some watermelon?







Treasure: Watermelon? What is this watermelon you speak of? I've never heard of such a thing. Can't say I've ever eaten it. I have a very sensitive palate, you know. I won't eat just any old thing. Come closer. Let me have a sniff.





Treasure: Hmm … it doesn't smell too bad. Nope. Doesn't smell heinous at all. Why yes. I do believe I will try a bite.





 Treasure: Munch, munch. Snort. Munch.




Treasure (spitting out the watermelon):  Ew! Gross! Blech. Cough. Gag. Wretch. That's a horrid taste! Quick! Somebody wipe off my tongue! Hurry!




Husband: So … what did you think? Are you a big fan of watermelon now?

Treasure: No. Never speak to me again.




Treasure: However, you may still bring me the occasional peppermint treat. I would like that.

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3 comments:

  1. It must be all shades of crazy in that Ralph Lauren plaid brain of yours!! Perhaps it's our mutual leaning towards the odd side of life that makes us such good friends :D
    ~taya

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  2. Nice!! I like that :)
    ~taya

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