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Date: December 17, 2009
Time: 7:45 pm
Location: Bob’s Bedroom
Transcript As Follows:
Bob: Is it Christmas yet?
Jeff: Not yet, Pal.
Bob: Now?
Jeff: No, Christmas is next week.
Bob: Now?
Jeff: It’s a week from tomorrow.
Bob: Now?
Jeff: In seven more days.
Bob: Now?
Jeff: It’s still Hannukah.
Bob: How about now?
Jeff: No, not now.
Bob: What about –
Jeff: No.
Bob: Do I have a stocking?
Jeff: Yes.
Bob: Can I have it now?
Jeff: You’ll get it on Christmas.
Bob: Is it Christmas yet?
I admire that kind of tenacity. That's how I got my first car. If he sticks to it for more than a day or two, you will probably find a way to change the calendar for him.
ReplyDeleteSounds exactly like the conversations I have with the boy on a daily basis. The poor kid just doesn't understand time yet.
ReplyDeleteAre we there yet? Are we there yet?
ReplyDeletePerhaps tonights latkes and gifts will tide him over.
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