my best friend in the world

Setting: In the car.
Time: After lunch.

Tiffany and Jordan had just finished having lunch with Tiffany's mom (Baba) at MacDonald's.

tiffany: do you like having chicken nuggets with Baba?
jordan: (mumble) my best friend.
tiffany: Baba is your best friend?
jordan: No.
tiffany: I'm your best friend?
jordan: No!! Chicken Nuggets!!

Comments

Q&L said…
The only thing I liked at McD's as a kid was mcnuggets...all my siblings had chzburgers...I was the expensive kid ;)
April 7, 2008 at 8:37 AM
Candice said…
Pretty much the only thing I like at McDonalds now is chicken nuggets. I"m not sure about them being my best friend, though.
Wait, I can't believe your kid is ok with eating her best friend!
April 7, 2008 at 11:41 AM
Tiffany said…
EVERYTHING is her best friend. Me, Steven, everyone we know, the car, Tennyson (i think it's actually him:). I hope in real life she wouldn't actually eat her best friend.

Way to break the bank Lyla!
April 7, 2008 at 4:57 PM
Anonymous said…
That's too funny! Hey, I actually left a comment on one of these things. Aren't you impressed, Tiffany? - Ange
April 8, 2008 at 3:11 PM
Tiffany said…
I AM impressed Ange! Just think, if you would start a blog we'd all comment on it, honest! Well, I would. Can't promise anything for anyone else. Lyla doesn't even blog anymore. She's proving herself to be what her old Portage Mutual nickname suggests! Check out the comment section on her blog post "in my head".
April 8, 2008 at 3:16 PM
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