A Cow on our Roof

The kids were eating dinner tonight at the counter, since Daddy is painting late tonight. I was sitting in the living room feeding Teagan and listening.    Ally says she feels some water dripping on her head and decided it is because the roof is leaking.

Timmy says no it’s not raining so water can’t be dripping on your head.  He goes on with “there’s a cow on the roof.”  What? “well there is a cow on the roof and it’s milk is leaking onto Ally’s head.”  Hmmm, well I don’t know about that.  “Yep, Mom, it’s a cow.”

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