Sunday

What's your fancy?

This morning at breakfast.

#2: You know, if you got your pinky finger cut off, you couldn't be fancy anymore.

Me: (pretty sure that I didn't hear him correctly) What?

#2: If you don't have a pinky, you can't be fancy. (demonstrating how fancy it is to extend one's pinky finger while drinking chocolate milk)

Me: (amazed now that I did hear correctly the first time) Wow.

#1: (interjecting) Yes, you can still be fancy!

#2: No, you can't! (becoming a little edgy by his brother's intrusive commentary)

#1: Oh yes you can. Even if you don't have a pinky, you can just put on a fancy hat.

#2: Oh, yeah. A fancy hat. I forgot about that.

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