Fiona is too smart for us
At dinner, conversation turned to the onions in our quiche.
Fiona: I don't like onions, but I like them in this quiche.
Jen: I think you do like them, otherwise you wouldn't like the quiche. In fact, the Spanish word for onions is "cebollas". . .
Ian: . . . and one of our favorite restaurants is named Cebolla's!
Jen: I know someone who really doesn't like onions and wouldn't be able to eat them even in quiche.
Fiona: Who doesn't like cebollas?
Ian: Mom's not talking about someone who doesn't like Cebolla's, it's someone who doesn't like onions.
Fiona: Who doesn't like cebollas?
Jen: No, not the restaurant, onions!
Ian (FINALLY getting it): You're saying the Spanish word for onions, aren't you? Not the restaurant.
Fiona: (nods, impish smile on her face).
posted by Ian @ 6:58 PM
Ian
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4 Comments:
Ha!
I know exactly what she means. A cooked onion is a much different entity than a raw onion.
I know what she means. Onions are gross unless I don't know they are there. I love you guys!
You guys are hilarious! Fiona is such a thinker.
PS
You have to get up pretty early in the morning to get ahead of our Fiona....love, Granny
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