Today has been a good day with Jet. He's a pretty funny kid...
I put him in a T-shirt with a pocket today. To understand the humor, you should know that I've dumped out a ton of dirt from pockets and found countless clean rocks in the bottom of my washing machine. He's definitely ALL BOY.
J: Hey! I have a pock-et!
D: You sure do. What do you put in that pocket?
J, very seriously: Not dirt.
D, stifling a giggle: No, not dirt.
J, still seriously: And not rocks. And not friends. And not peanut budder and jelly samliches.
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Later, we were looking at pictures on my computer.
J: I wanna be a farmer!
D: Mmhmmm...
J: I'll be a farmer, and you can be.... a COW!!! Yeah, A COW! You be the COW, MOMMY!!
D: ???..... Gee, thanks.
J: You're welcome, Mommy.
Monday, June 4, 2007
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The fun comes later when he tries to figure out what Daddy will be. Big Daisy was always more fond of sea creatures than farm animals. Consequently, she was a hammerhead shark, and we were mommy, daddy, and grandpa hammerheads. Seems like yesterday...
RIGHT ON! Hahaha
Please, please no peanut butter sandwiches in the shirt pocket! So funny.
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