Today we went to the Days of '47 Float Preview at the Expo Center. Before we went in I told Robbie that we would look at all the floats and then he could choose his favorite one to vote for. He carefully looked at each float and chose one that looked like a big purple train caboose. I filled out his ballot and didn't think anything else of it.
As we pulled into the driveway at home he said, "Is the float in a box?" It took me a while to figure out that he thought we had chosen our favorite float to bring home in a box, like we were at a "float store". I realize now that I had said "I put your vote in a box" as we left the Expo Center--he must have though I said "I put your float in a box". Needless to say, he was pretty disappointed.
3 weeks ago