Tonight at bedtime:
Finn (pointing to my chest): "Mom? Are those two babies in your tummy?"
Me: "No. It's not two babies in my tummy."
Finn: "What, did you eat two balls or something?"
A few minutes later he was telling me about his day at school.
Finn: "...and then, Max and I were making bad choices at snack time so we had to be separated. Miss Ellen moved Max all the way to the circle table at the housekeeping center!"
Me: "If you want to be able to sit with your friend, you guys need to get it together and make better choices! This is serious business."
Finn: "No mom. Fire is serious business. Guns are serious business. Eating food that's bad is serious business. Making bad choices at school is not serious."
1 comment:
This is hilarious! I have to meet this guy :)
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