Wednesday, May 19, 2010

Out Of The Mouth Of My Babe

After his friend left our house, my son kept complaining he felt ill despite his body and appetite remaining active.  As he was dropping off to sleep our conversation went like this:

Him: (whine)  I don't know why I'm not feeling well, Mom.

Me:  I don't know either, honey.  Especially considering that you were still able to play basketball and eat an ice cream sundae.

Him: (matter-of-fact, whine)  I didn't eat it with joy like I usually do.


I love that kid.
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6 comments:

  1. agirlnamedmelMay 19, 2010 at 7:31 AM

    ha! sounds like my oldest. can't believe some of the stuff kids come up with.

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  2. ElisaMay 19, 2010 at 7:17 PM

    :)

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  3. Lisa @ Boondock RamblingsMay 21, 2010 at 10:55 AM

    Sometimes kids are just waaaay too smart for their own good!

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  4. anymommyMay 22, 2010 at 8:10 PM

    I know exactly how he feels. I can always cram ice cream down, but if you can't revel in it, something is wrong. So funny.

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  5. UnknownJune 21, 2010 at 5:21 PM

    haha awesome!

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  6. shrink on the couchJune 22, 2010 at 8:37 PM

    I see a podium, a round blue seal, and a press corp in this kid's future.

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