Noah: "Mommy, these hills are tickling my penis!!!"
Me: "What?!?!"
Noah: "The hills. Or the car. I don't know but it's making my penis tickly and prickly."
I almost crashed into a tree I was laughing so hard. I had no idea how to respond.
Then, tonight after dinner, I gave him dessert - a small slice of vanilla pound cake...
Noah: "Mommy, I get a whole piece?!? Why? I wasn't that good of a listener today."
Me: "I think you were fine, when were you not a good listener?"
Noah: "At (*I's) house. You told me to clean up and I whined. That wasn't nice so I shouldn't really get cake. Next time, I should go on time out." (he states this with his mouth full, half the cake devoured....
Noah today with *I |
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