However, this week, we may have turned a corner.
Here's how the conversation went:
D: Mom, I was thinking about it, and I think I do want a brother or sister.
Me: You do?!?!
D: Yeah, but I don't want you to have one until I'm 21.
(Long pause)
When you're 21, you're an adult, and then you don't really play with toys, so then the baby can
have all of my toys.
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And there you have it, folks.
TGIF.
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Happy weekend BB. Your son D says some of the darnedest things. Did he get that from you or Mr BB? :). I have to say that was well thought out especially about the age and no longer playing with toys. Have a fab weekend!
ReplyDeleteYou're right... he is a little spitfire, that kid! I have no idea WHO he gets that from -- really! But he cracks us up for sure. I hope you have a wonderful weekend, too, Laurie! Thanks for always stopping by! :-)
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I wonder if when he was 21 he'd still want to name the baby Jesus Christ or Emma Toe? Hahaha!
ReplyDeleteI was thinking that exact thing, Mattie! I should have asked him!!!
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