Me: "A, whatcha thinking about?"
A.: "I was just thinking about our garden..."
L.: "We don't have a garden."
A.: "I said I was thinking about it..."
Hee hee, I so enjoy it when L. (aka little Miss Say-It-Precisely) gets a taste of her own medicine.
A.: "I was just thinking about our garden..."
L.: "We don't have a garden."
A.: "I said I was thinking about it..."
Hee hee, I so enjoy it when L. (aka little Miss Say-It-Precisely) gets a taste of her own medicine.
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Me: "A, whatcha thinking about?"
A.: "You know."
Me: "Uh, no I don't, that's why I am asking."
A.: "Well, I was telling Daddy this weird thing the other day... It was about a boy who was so tired he went to bed and then slept for a whole night and day (kind of like our daddy) and then when he woke up he had breakfast cause he thought it was daytime, but it wasn't."
2 comments:
This story is oddly familiar...
does it have a happy ending when the guy wakes up enough to know it is Not morning and has ice cream instead of breakfast???
-graMoM
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