Thursday, April 30, 2009

Hairy

When I got home to the Trenches after work last night, the boyz were plopped down at the table, eating a pizza that Hubby had picked up from our local joint, Harry's Pizza.

"Daddy got us pizza, momma!"

Me (joking with them): "Daddy just made you a pizza from scratch? How nice of him!"

"Noooo! He buyed it at Harry's!"

Me: "Harry? A man named Harry came and made you a pizza? Harry who?!"

And then Middle piped up, totally deadpan and without missing a beat,

"Harry Chest"

Thatsa my boy. Not just "musical" but witty as well. Watch out ladies.

12 comments:

Manic Mommy said...

Mmm. Hairy pizza. My favorite.

Martha said...

Thank goodness the pizza isn't Hairy!!

Ashley said...

Your kids are wittier than I am!

Mrs. Schmitty said...

Gotta Love it!!

Cassie said...

That is too funny!

Maureen said...

Seriously funny. I love it.

the daily blonde said...

lmao...you will never look at that pizza place the same again.

Michele Renee said...

I would have laughed my butt off. And then thoroughly inspected my slice for hairs. You know, the power of suggestion....

Jenn@ The Crazies said...

Well Harry Chest Pizza is the best in town LOL

Banteringblonde said...

LOL I love it!

Christine said...

Too funny.

Patois said...

I hope the pizza doesn't go the way of the woman's watch.

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