I don’t pretend to understand it all

A recurring morning conversation with an unexpected twist.

Camille: “Daddy? What’s for lunch and what’s for snack?”

Daddy: “I’m not telling you again. I’ve told you three times already this morning. Let’s just say it’ll be serendipity.”

Camille:Syrup and dippy?

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