A and I have often joked that S will be the one we’ll have
to worry about in school. Not because he
isn’t brilliant – he is, but because we’re certain he’ll be the class
clown. He keeps us laughing every
day. Here are a few recent favorites (keep in mind he's 3):
A: Goodnight, S.
S: Goodnight, daddy.
A: I love you.
S: I love you. See you later, you sly dog.
S in time out…
A: S, what could you
have done differently?
S: Silence.
A: S, what SHOULD you
have done?
S: Closes eyes and pretends to snore indicating the
conversation was boring him.
S: Mommy, when will I
be born again?
Baby-sitter: S, I
like your sweater. You look very
handsome.
S: Thank you! I’ll buy a bigger one for you on Amazon.
S: Can we go to
Starbucks? You can drop me off so I can
get a gift card.
S: What’s this
horse’s name?
Me: Well, the tag
says Fanning.
S: Let’s give him a
different name.
Me: Ok. Hmm… How about Clyde?
S: How about
Octavian?!?
Me: ?
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