While visiting Dan's family in Massachusetts last weekend, Auntie K asked Finn if he'd had a good birthday and asked him to tell her about his bowling party.
He looked at her, crossed his arms to his chest and growled.
"What's up Goose?" I asked.
"I don't like Potty talk!"
Apparently we need to visit more often. He isn't used to her thick Massachusetts accent and dropped R's. Bowling Pahty...
I howled.
2 comments:
I've been living in the Boston area for 12 years now and I still cant understand people!
This is great. My mother grew up in Massachusetts. She moved to New York when she was 16, but her accent has stayed with her for 60 years.
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