Beck was playing with some old insurance cards that I had written "play cards" on that were in his "play office" tub. He wanted to know if he could use them at the store. I explained to him that they are old cards and we don't use them anymore, so they were pretend....
Beck: "But I am not old, you are old mom, and so is dad."
Me: "Oh, really? So how old am I?"
Beck: "15."
Not bad, Beck, not bad.....
Stephen 36, Korbi 31, Beck 8 years, Paisley 5 years, and Penelope 2, and Baby Remington
4 comments:
Hahahaha. I love it! I remember when I was little and my aunt's asked me how old my mom was on her birthday. I said, "20". They looked at my mom and said, "You've taught her well."
aren't kids cute!!! your Beck cracks me up!
P.S. it looks like it might be time for some word verification from the looks of your "anonymous!"
yeah, weird huh? I have been getting a bunch of weird ones lately... I am just way careful of not clicking on them even if I am curious.... Last time I clicked on something that I didn't know what it was, my computer crashed...
15 is not a good age - better teach him to say 21! Hope his talk goes good on Sunday and I really think he could do something with the Transformers - I'm sure they must do some good things.
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