My kids are going to be so screwed up when they're older.
The other day Caleb, who's 3, came to me and said, "Mama, I fur stink."
Me: "Your fur stinks?"
Caleb: "Yes, I want some juice please."
Me: "My fur stinks too, but I need a bath, not something to drink."
Caleb: "Please can I have some juice? I'm really, really fur stink."
Me: Unable to speak, snorting and laughing
Husband: (listening in the next room and laughing) "You're so awful - get the poor kid something to drink."
Me: "Come on Caleb, let's get you something to drink."
Caleb: "Fank you! Fank you! Fank you!"
Hopefully he's too young to remember that conversation....
4 comments:
I used toask my hairdresser(when I went to a hairdresser in the days of yor...)'Jim, you are so good with your dogs and you have a healthy relationship , and you have somuch love to give... Have you ever thought of adopting a child?
'Pendullum,' he replied' My dogs will never appear on Oprah and tell how I screwed them up!
I live in fear.... and after that witty post...
So should you!
; )
You are terrible. ;) I'm going to remind him later. HA!
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA I let 2 people in class ready this story and they were like "what?!" hahahahahaha I love our family!!!! :) - Heather
Pendullum: Hey! If that means I get to go meet Oprah with him, then I'd better get busy finishing the job, lol.
Kevin: I'm sure my husband will remind the poor kid, but if he doesn't remember feel free to step in.
Anonymous aka Heather: At least you got it, lol. Just don't tell your mom that story, I don't want to have to explain to Aunty what I meant about fur stinkin, rofl.
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