"Wait...you were scuba diving?"

Sunday dinners are always the funniest! We were all eating a delicious meal of mashed potatoes and roast beef when my dad decided to tell a story of something he was "known" for. Evidently he forgot that he had parked his car up the road and thought that someone had stolen it from the driveway-so he called the cops and the cops found his car and dad was like "I guess they didn't get very far did they officer?" He then proceeded to back track on the story and explain why he thought that someone had stolen it. Apparently someone had walked in the house a while back because he thought they weren't home-with the intention of stealing-and so dad was suspicious that someone stole his car. He was mostly worried because the scuba diving gear that was in his car.

He told us every facet of detail and the story kept going on and on leading up to the point where he would scuba dive to clean the bottom of the pool, then he'd put a 3 year old tyler in the pool in a floatation device and look up to check on him every once in a while. Ha ha ha! Anyways...we were all kind of following the story when dad then went back to the part where he thought that his car was stolen. All except for Courtney. She was like..."wait!...i'm confused...so...you were scuba diving?" Laughter ensued and we all laughed for about 3 minutes. Then she was like "so you went home...and there was a guy in your house?" We all laughed. She's funny.