Princess and the Hog

Me: Hey…what do you think you want to be when you grow up?

Lydia: An apple.

Me: Well…I don’t really think you can be an apple.  Anything else you wanna be?

Lydia: A person.

Me:  A person?  What kind of person.

My girlie-girl Lydia: A hunter.

Me(completely surprised): A hunter?  What are you going to hunt?

Lydia: Animals.

Me:  What kind of animals?

Lydia(in a deep Southern accent):  Dee-yers and hawgs.

2 Responses to Princess and the Hog
  1. Mary @ A Simple Twist of Faith
    March 28, 2011 | 3:50 pm

    Both my girls prounounce there as “th-air”, I love their Tidewater drawls.

  2. Kimberly
    March 28, 2011 | 4:44 pm

    well if she is going to be taking care of you in your old age, you better expand your chicken based diet 🙂