there’s no pleasing her

in keeping up with more conversations of depth….

today, we were listening to some music on itunes.  (Elizabeth Mitchell, You are My Little Bird) and in one song, she says “soul”.  so jovie asked me what soul means.

my reply: “uuuhhhhhhh, well….. um,….. it’s who you are??…  it’s your complete self?”

her response, (please envision with a confused look on her face):  “that sounds….. … boring.”


2 Responses to there’s no pleasing her

  1. bocki says:

    tell her there might be a little birdhouse in her soul

  2. Meredith says:

    Funny! Little Elvis won’t stop asking about death, and my answers haven’t bored him yet. Wish they would.

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