Last week Noah and my nephew, Bennett stayed with me while the rest of the boys stayed with my brother and sister-in-law. I was having a lazy morning, reading in bed, when I overheard this conversation:
Bennett: “What was that noise?” after the furnace had kicked on. “Was it wain?”
Noah: “Do you mean Wayne, my mom’s dad?”
Bennett: “You mean Grandpa?”
Noah: “Yeah.”
Bennett: “No, you know the stuff that falls from the sky?”
Noah: “Oh, you mean wain.”
Funny, funny boys. They were great to have with me for the day. I was highly entertained.
Sunday, January 25, 2009
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