Thursday, August 19, 2010

Stickler


"Bob, where did I get such a nice little guy?"

"From God, Mom."

"Yeah. It was sort of a rhetorical question."

"But God made all of my parts and everything."

"Right."

"You know where you got me, Mom."

"Yes I do."

"Then why did you ask me that if you already knew what the answer was? Mom, why did you ask me that? Did you forget you already knew, Mom?"

"I just mean that I love you and you are nice."

"Okay, but that's not what you said."

6 comments:

  1. He's got a point. Attorney in the making? Eek!

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  2. HOW he listens!

    What a daily treat it is to stop over here, I am sincerely telling you that.

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  3. Four year olds man...they are so literal.

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  4. Can I just have lunch with Bob? Please?

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  5. awww, i love this!! 4 is such a fun age :)

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  6. And he has all his parts. As I'm certain he points out every time he takes a bath.

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