Put a fork in me.
Sitting at dinner last night, I leaned back in my chair after cleaning my plate and stated
“Put a fork in me because I am done”
My youngest looks up from her plate of spaghetti, drops her fork, and says:
“Are you serious?”
To which I explained that I was not serious but rather repeating a very old quote about being really full. She picked up her fork and said, “well that’s good”.
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