Dh was in recruiting from October 2005 until February 2007 in SE WI. While we were there, I'm not sure exactly when, Emily and I walked to the station with her in the stroller, munching on some french fries. When we got there, one of the other recruiters was outside, leaned down and said, "Do you have a num-num? Do ya? Do ya?" and Emily was looking at him like he was completely crazy. I'm trying not to laugh, intending not to say a word, but then he looks up at me and says, "What's wrong with her? Why's she looking at me like that?"
I said, "You just asked if she had the boob, and of course she doesn't, that's why she's looking at you like that."
He said, "Ummm, well, uhhh, then what do you call that?"
"It's a french fry."

I still laugh about it, and it's been at least a year since it happened.
I said, "You just asked if she had the boob, and of course she doesn't, that's why she's looking at you like that."
He said, "Ummm, well, uhhh, then what do you call that?"
"It's a french fry."

I still laugh about it, and it's been at least a year since it happened.







