This conversation could have been heard at my house yesterday.
Joey: "Hey mom, I thought I saw you walking Dash today. It was a lady with the same color coat as you have walking a beagle."
Me: "Oh yeah? Well, it wasn't me, he hasn't had a walk yet today."
Joey: "Yeah, I know, when she put her hood down I realized it was another old lady."
Me: Staring at him....speechless.
Joey: "No, mom that's not what I meant! I didn't mean you were old. I just meant she had white hair..."
Really Joey?
Thursday, March 31, 2011
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3 comments:
Really, mom, really you're not old, you don't have gray hair...Hahaha
Ah kids, gotta love them.
lol....kids!!
Oh, my...boys, boys, boys. Take heart -- he's learning how to be diplomatic and polite with a lady, practicing on his mom!
:0)
(I was reading backwards and enjoyed your post about loving your kids where they are. So important!)
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