...Ok, I know we have had this topic up here before, but I have had some good ones lately and thought I would share.
A couple weeks ago we were cleaning the house. Drew(4yr) was helping and doing very well. I asked him to please pick up another small toy to take back to his room. He stopped in his tracks and turns to me and with a dead serious look on his face says ' I have only got two hands'.....sure, he had something in each hand, but I guess I just didn't understand how hard it was to carry a hot wheels car AND a stuffed elephant!
Then last night we were sitting down to dinner and talking about his day at school. He was telling us about some of his friends and their adventures of the day. Then, and this is the great part, he tells us 'that if you say God's name he will be in Pennsylvania'....after a minute of silence to ponder this miracle, should it happen...both Gretchen and I had to literally bite our lips to keep from laughing so hard. What was meant was not to use God's name in vane....close enough, right?!
Three days ago, we were playing in the house....Ok, we were running in the house. I was chasing him around and he was laughing and even the baby was in a good mood. As I grabbed Drew, he moved just enough that he ran into the breakfast counter. He wasn't crying but was hurt. I asked him what hurt and he raises his shirt and says, 'Oooh, I hurt my ribbons, right here below my pimple.' He was showing me his RIBS below his NIPPLE. Ah, another medical person in the making!
A couple weeks ago we were cleaning the house. Drew(4yr) was helping and doing very well. I asked him to please pick up another small toy to take back to his room. He stopped in his tracks and turns to me and with a dead serious look on his face says ' I have only got two hands'.....sure, he had something in each hand, but I guess I just didn't understand how hard it was to carry a hot wheels car AND a stuffed elephant!
Then last night we were sitting down to dinner and talking about his day at school. He was telling us about some of his friends and their adventures of the day. Then, and this is the great part, he tells us 'that if you say God's name he will be in Pennsylvania'....after a minute of silence to ponder this miracle, should it happen...both Gretchen and I had to literally bite our lips to keep from laughing so hard. What was meant was not to use God's name in vane....close enough, right?!
Three days ago, we were playing in the house....Ok, we were running in the house. I was chasing him around and he was laughing and even the baby was in a good mood. As I grabbed Drew, he moved just enough that he ran into the breakfast counter. He wasn't crying but was hurt. I asked him what hurt and he raises his shirt and says, 'Oooh, I hurt my ribbons, right here below my pimple.' He was showing me his RIBS below his NIPPLE. Ah, another medical person in the making!
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