I know this was a while ago, but I just found it saved on my computer when I was looking for something else.
I was in the kitchen getting a glass of water when James came in and asked me who moved him into his bed. I asked him who he thought moved him into his bed. He said “Grandma” I told him no and asked him agian who he thougth put him into bed. He said that the old guy. I barked out “the old guy, huh?” He said yeah he is big and has a knife and wears jeans. It was at this moment that I clued in that he was talking about me and that I was the “old guy” We both had a good laugh at his very clever Kathy way of answering my question. He it just too darn smart for his Old Man!!
No comments:
Post a Comment