If you were a fly on the wall at our house recently, you would have overheard these funny conversations:
Grant, walking around the house sniffing: “It
stinks in here….oh wait, it’s just my breath.”
Sienna: “Wow, Mom, you look pretty good for not
having on any makeup.”
Me: “I am wearing makeup.”
Sienna: “Oh.”
Sienna: “And guess what, Grant? I almost had to
take antibiotics!”
Me: “That pink stuff was antibiotics”
Sienna: “Really? Oh. Guess what, Grant? I had
to take antibiotics! Oh, and I had a pink eye!”
Grant, deadpan: “Better than a black eye.”
Sienna, while looking at the overflowing
laundry basket: "I guess we're going to have to start acting like Daddy
and wear things until they start to smell. Peeeeeeww!"
I don’t know where they get this stuff but it
sure cracks me up. And to be fair, here’s something I said that
had the kids giggling long after I said it.
Me: “It’s not like I wake up in the morning and
say, “Gosh, I can’t wait until Grant yells, “I’m done!” after making a poop.”
These might only be funny to me (happens
often!) or maybe “you had to be there.” But for some odd reason these comments
make me laugh and I had to share. I guess some days you have to focus on the
humor of things and situations...or go crazy! Thankfully, when life is getting too serious, I
have two pint-sized goof balls that provide the comic relief I need.
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