Family Dinner at the Tippets Residence
(Friend's brought us dinner tonight (it was delicious))
(**These friends have a 2 months old baby boy, which is how the conversation got started**)
Cary: Hey Zoey, your boyfriend is 13 lbs. How do you feel about that?
Carla: Oooh we have a chubby chaser on our hands.
Zoey: [thought: why won't they give me my pacifier]
Carla: ooh or you could go for J.B. I mean he's a year older than you, but definitely a good looking little boy... and he has cool parents too.
Cary: Well, it's not like you have much competition so I suppose you can make up your mind later.
Carla: Well there is [good looking friend's in the ward]'s daughter. She'll make for some stiff competition Zoey.
Cary: Whatever Zoey, your mom is much more conniving. [Good looking friend in the ward]'s lost her edge.
Carla to Cary: Conniving huh? I'm not sure how I got dragged into this... [dirty look]
Zoey: [coincidentally makes same dirty look]
**Haha I forsee lots of great dinner conversations once Zoey can also verbally contribute**
