Entry FeedMy kids make me laugh regularly. Really, it is one of the main reasons for having them.
This morning Daughter asked for her cup, "it is on the mountain!" She said... She meant our kitchen island. OK, geographic formation... same dif.
She also said, "I have two cuts. One on my finger, and one not on my finger."
Last night I took Son One to an Indian Restaurant for dinner. He was impressed by the table cloths, linen napkins, glassed and plates. He then proceeded to eat ferociously with his hands. Trying to find a learning point, we spoke about the 1 billion people in Indian, and how many of them lived in extreme poverty, not having enough to eat. His response, "why don't they have Indian food in India?"
It was like when I started taking him to the classes at church to prepare for his First Holy Communion this spring. As he walked into the church, he looked around and announced, "I am definitely not doing this next year!"
Daughter was just as funny in church when we went to her cousin's Baptism.
"Wow," she said, looking around, "I've never been in church before!" (note - not true!)
"Just be quiet and watch the priest," I whispered to her.
"Which one's the priest?"
Husband took the boys to see Clash of the Titans on Saturday night. During one scene the hero goes under a giant scorpion. Son Two, who hasn't figured out whispering in the movie theater, says loudly into the silence of the theater, "that guy is so stupid!"
Yes, what fun.