I can tell when it is time for the kids to go swimming, they tend to give me hints like taking off all their clothes and refusing to put any other clothes on besides swimsuits. Here is Josh protesting regular clothes and waiting in his birthday suit, eating a snack until its time to go swimming. We usually wait until Brett comes home from school before we hit the pool.
Yesterday, I was painting Brett's bathroom, and he came in and wanted to help. While he was waiting for me to find a good place for him to paint, he started asking me some questions. Brett's questions are always funny, here was his short conversation.
Brett: "Mom, how many times have you been married?"
Me: "Only once...so far"
Brett: "Mom, how long have you had Dad?"
Me: Laugh...I have had him for 16 years, this September we will have been married for 17 years (gasp)
Brett: "If you are 35 years old (wink) that means you were married when you were 18 years old."
Me: Your right, of course...
Brett: "I don't want to get married when I am 18."
Me: Good plan
2 comments:
I don't know how you do it....SERIOUSLY!! lp :-)
yeah--anna about fainted when told you could get married at 18! ha
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