He glared at me through his squinting eyes as if I had forced him to wake up or something...sulked over to the couch and threw himself on it. I said: "How are you this morning Mister?" He gave a big old "I'm annoyed" breath, stood up,, walked around the couch into the kitchen, put one hand down the back of his pants to scratch his bum and the other he put on his forehead, as if he had a headache, and said:
"Arrrrg...I Hate Mondays."
8 comments:
That's priceless!!
That is hilarious! I love it!
Your kids are hilarious! Where does he come up with these things?
ok, that is hilarious! I told Chris that he needs to check out the last few posts because he would get a kick out of them! We have sure been laughing and laughing!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! That is awesome!
PS: you know how you have to type that mystery word to leave a comment on your blog? Well, it is getting longer and longer every time I post a comment. This time it's asking me to type -fanumbwh- crazy!
Oh MY! I know you already have your hands full but when he gets older you are REALLY going to have them full and you'll be laughing all the time:) I still laugh about the time we visited you in St. Louis and he kept taking Barney from Jocey just to get a reaction...so hilarious.
How old is he!?! He already sounds like an old man...the scratching too. Parker is reading over my sholder and is busting up. Gotta love that boy.
We are dus waiting for birfday pictures :)
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