Okay, here we are driving home from Grandmommy's tonight. She has kindly given the boys a baggie of cookies to have tomorrow. Yeah right...tomorrow. So here is Isaac whining that tomorrow will just take sooo long. Please , please....and so on and so on and SO ON! I finally say you cannot talk to me about cookies anymore.
So here goes our next conversation:
Isaac (whispering): Momma. Momma.
Me: Is this about cookies?
Isaac: silence
...this happens a few times....
Isaac: (whispering) Momma.
Me: This better not be about cookies....
Isaac: I can say hamburgers, right? Can I have one of those hamburgers?
So here goes our next conversation:
Isaac (whispering): Momma. Momma.
Me: Is this about cookies?
Isaac: silence
...this happens a few times....
Isaac: (whispering) Momma.
Me: This better not be about cookies....
Isaac: I can say hamburgers, right? Can I have one of those hamburgers?
So-we lost it laughing and gave the poor kid a cookie.
We decided he deserved it after that one!
We decided he deserved it after that one!
3 comments:
That is sooo funny:) Cookies hamburgers they are all the same. Where does he come up with this stuff:)
What a clever little man! He totally earned that cookie.
Thanks for sharing stories! It helps me feel like I'm not missing out when I am soooo far away:(
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