Here's the conversation I had with Stevie last night...
Stevie: "mommy, taste this goldfish" (the crackers, not the fish)
Mom: "no thanks bud, I don't want one"
Stevie: (more insistent) "mommy, I want you to taste this goldfish!"
Mom: "Stevie, I really don't want any goldfish, you eat it"
Stevie: "no mommy, I need you to taste it!"
Mom: "okay, I'll taste it" (I give it a little lick, and then hand it back to him)
Stevie: looks at me with his angry-frustrated face and says "no mommy! eat it"
Mom: "why do you want me to eat it, I don't even like them?"
Stevie: "I need you to make sure there isn't any fly poop on them"
Mom: ...I'm a complete loss for words... except..." ewwwww!!!!"
so...have you checked YOUR kids food for fly poop today ;-)
Friday, August 29, 2008
the taste tester :-p
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Thank kid cracks me up. We have a little neighborhood boy behind us that reminds me a lot of Stevie.
Sounds like something my wonderful son would do! I think it is the boy gene that does things like that!
hee hee, what a smartie pants!
Hahaha! So what does fly poop tast like any way? He's a funny boy!
So that probably came out of nowhere. How funny. Kids sure can lessen the irritation of their disobedience and tantrums with the sweet things they say. I love it. Are you on Monica Mathis' blog? She has a funny one. Let's see if I can remember it. One of her little girls went over to her and said, "mommy have one of these fish cookies. They have something really good in them." "like what?" she asks. "teeny tiny princesses."
I laughed so hard. Kids are great.
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