Priceless!

While waiting to leave the Toronto airport, I overheard a Dad and his son talking about going back to Cairo. They were happy about it (haha….I promise that somewhere inside, I am too!). Anyways, following this chat, the little boy looked out the window and said, “Dad – is that white liquid where milk comes from?”. He was referring to the snow. Giggle. Giggle. Thoughts of milk in Cairo. Gag. Gag. Giggle.

Oh Egypt. I can’t wait to put a new box of “milk” into the fridge.