I was thrilled yesterday that Sarah and Gracie were hanging out on the couch playing with Gracie's new guinea pig, and Caid and Jack were in my room playing superheros - even if that did mean they had pulled all the sheets and pillows off of my bed and several clean towels from the linen closet to make super houses and capes. In situations like this when they're getting along so well and all seems right with the world, it's best to just be quiet, listen, try not to be noticed. Here's what I heard....
Caid: "I can shoot bullets out of my fingers."
Jack: "Okay. And I can shoot lasers out of my eyes."
Caid: "Yeah! And I can shoot bombs out of my butt."
Truer words never spoken.
Caid: "I can shoot bullets out of my fingers."
Jack: "Okay. And I can shoot lasers out of my eyes."
Caid: "Yeah! And I can shoot bombs out of my butt."
Truer words never spoken.
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