I may have mentioned this one somewhere before, but it bears repeating:
As the kids and I were walking from the carwash to a nearby restaurant, Katy got all excited when she found a penny. A few steps later, I found a dime. (Lots of change falls out of cars, I guess, and I say finders = keepers.) I sort of taunted her and said, "So what? I found a dime." She did not miss a beat. She replied, "There's nothing lucky about dimes."
And this will become a family classic, I'm afraid:
On a windy day not long ago, Luke was grabbing his package (as all males do--and apparently never outgrow). I pointed and asked, "You afraid it's gonna blow away?" "Nope," he said, "I've got a pretty good hold of it." When I told him he doesn't need to grab it all the time, he said, "Oh, I get it. Kind of like, 'If you love something, set it free.'"
Dang, they crack me up.
Thursday, June 4, 2009
Bits of Quick Wit From my Kids
Posted by Jill Mitchell-Thein at 8:29 AM
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