Robot

3 Apr

Somewhere, Michaela learned about robots. Well, she learned that robots speak robotically and say things like, “I am a robot. I will destroy your city.” Which is pretty funny in and of itself.

Last night at dinner she topped even that. She was talking like a robot and then let out this giant belch. Mike and I gave her the stink eye and she, without missing a beat, said, “I am a robot. Robots don’t say ‘excuse me.'” Then we all dissolved into giggles.