Anyway, for the last week Liv has been playing with her two new friends. She chatted with them at breakfast (their home was her little table). They colored with her, they were great company. The problem started, when it came time to prepare our part of the Thanksgiving Feast: Cranberry Sauce, Stuffing, and SQUASH. Liv was distraught. It went something like this.
Liv: MOMMY, that's Jimmy Gourd and Jerry Gourd! Mommy, Daddy made those!
Me: Yeah, I know..... =0( (trying to think of what I am going to tell her)
Liv: But what are you doing with them? Does Daddy know you are doing that to his Jimmy Gourd and Jerry Gourd, Bets?
Me: Yes Daddy knows... We have to bring them to Nana's house for our special dinner.
Liv: (As I finish washing them off, and begin to cut them, and then throw them in boiling water) (pretending to be Jimmy Gourd and Jerry Gourd) AAHHH, OUCH! THAT HURTS!! OUCH OUCH AHHHHHHHHHH OUCH THAT SHARP FING HURTS ME! OUCH!
Me: (All I can do is laugh)
Liv: (Still destraut, and a little bit confused)
Who knew it was more sad to eat two squash, than a turkey!


