This morning son was singing a new song. I'm not sure how he came up with the lyrics.
Son: God's coming down from outer space. God's coming down from outer space.
and later
Son: We were made from apes. Humans were made from apes. We are apes.
(Just now Son and Friend are playing, either with lego men or his knights. Here is that conversation:)
Son: Let's get mochas. We'll have two mochas, please. That costs thirty dollars. Pretend I got you a bagel too.
Geez. I'm not sure where he gets all this stuff. Certainly not from me.
4 comments:
Me neither. Okay, maybe the mocha bit.
That is hilarious. He even got the price just about right too.
Yeah, and then ya gotta explain why you won't buy him something he wants. I'm remembering now why I didn't have kids.... ;) (Course he's clearly brilliant, which pretty much makes up for the rest. Doesn't it?)
the mochas is hilarious! and "pretend I got you a bagel," also.
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