Tonight at dinner, Emma said, "We're going on a field trip next week."
Dad: "Where are you going?"
Emma: "I don't know. But we're going on Monday."
Dad: "Do you pay attention in class?"
Emma: "Yes, I pay attention."
Dad: "Are you telling me that your teacher has never said where you are going on your field trip?"
Emma: "She probably told me, but my brain is still so small and it is already so full that there wasn't anywhere else for it to go, so it went into someone else's brain."
Dad (through laughter): "Ok. Glad we got that cleared up."
I have a feeling we're going to be in for some great excuses in the future.
