As usual, bedtime seems to be prime time for some crazy talk by the boy. Enjoy.
The boy: I'm feeling a little bit cranky.
Me: Why? Is everything alright?
The boy: Yes, of course, Mama. I was just born cranky.
Me: I didn't think you were born cranky. Are you sure about that?
The boy: I was born with the special cranky gene. Just like the one that gave me red hair.
Me: I've never heard of a cranky gene. I think that you are being silly.
The boy: It's true. You can ask Dad. He was born with it too.
2 comment(s). Leave yours!:
out of the mouths of babes...worth a second thought...love that Mr. Ha!
oh I love it!
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