Piggy Pie
There's nothing like coming home and looking through my purse and thinking, "What's this?" and then remembering, "Oh yeah. It's the bacon sandwich Pie couldn't finish and instead she asked me to keep it for her." Good thing I checked my purse tonight!
Pie and Doodles have been doing studies at the Lad for Developmental Studies at Harvard since they were infants. They love doing them--the studies are always 5 to 30 minute "games" and the kids get a prize after. The prizes are a range of stuffed animals (at least thirty different kinds) with little tiny Harvard t-shirts on them or yo-yos or slinkies or the sort. And for the past three times, Pie has picked a pig. She know has a collection of pigs on her dresser.
When Adam came home tonight, he said, "Another pig! Pie, that's three pigs now! What are all their names?"
Pie thought a moment and then said, "Their names are Cow, Cow, and... Cow!"
And that, my friends, is what we call a Pig in Kosher Clothes.
Pie and Doodles have been doing studies at the Lad for Developmental Studies at Harvard since they were infants. They love doing them--the studies are always 5 to 30 minute "games" and the kids get a prize after. The prizes are a range of stuffed animals (at least thirty different kinds) with little tiny Harvard t-shirts on them or yo-yos or slinkies or the sort. And for the past three times, Pie has picked a pig. She know has a collection of pigs on her dresser.
When Adam came home tonight, he said, "Another pig! Pie, that's three pigs now! What are all their names?"
Pie thought a moment and then said, "Their names are Cow, Cow, and... Cow!"
And that, my friends, is what we call a Pig in Kosher Clothes.
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