Around Christmas time, Mr. Pitt received three loaves of homemade bread from his cleaning lady. He offered to give me one of the three, which was super nice! We went to the fridge, and he pulls out the first one...
"Pumpkin...oh I love pumpkin"
He pulls out the second one...
"Banana chocolate chip...that sounds good"
He pulls out the third one...
"...oh, you can have this one...I've never heard of [Za-koo-ney] bread before."
I still haven't told him how to pronounce "Zucchini"
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