At the breakfast table, N got up to go fetch something from the cutlery drawer.
“You may be excused from the table, Papa,” Klara announced royally.
Neither N nor I are from a social class where you have to be excused from the table, so we found this hilarious. We are both from a social class where people move around, get up, sit down, go fetch things constantly while at the table. Our eating experience is a lot more fluid, and I mean it in a nice way only.
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She is just endlessly adorable!!!!
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Thank you. 🙂 We collapse with laughter 20 times a day here.
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They probably teach that at the daycare (ask to be excused before getting up). I know they did w my kids.
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Of course, that’s got to be it. It’s so funny, though.
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