Jack: "Mommy, how many cars do I have?"
Me: "Looks like you have quite a few"
Jack: "I don't have quite of me"
Me: "huh?"
Jack: "Not quite of meeee, how many cars?"
Me: oh- "No, not- quite of you, FEW. You have quite a few"
Jack: "Not of you, Mommy. How many do IIIIII have?"
Me: "A lot."
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Jack: "Mommmmmmmeeeeeee, you carry me?"
Me: "I can't carry you right now, Jack. My back hurts."
Jack: "You carry me in the front."
Friday, August 01, 2008
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It is too funny how they interpret things, you just don't think about them having any other meaning. Leave it to a three year old to prove otherwise.
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