A couple of days ago:
WJ: "My heart hurts."
Me: "What do you mean 'your heart hurts'?"
WJ: "It just hurts."
Me: "Well, you've got to be more specific than that. Is it beating fast? Does it feel like someone's pinching it?"
WJ: "Uh huh!"
Me: "Which one?"
WJ: "Both."
Me: {sighing} "Show me where it hurts."
WJ: "Right here" beating on the center of his chest.
Me: "That's not your heart. That's your chest."
WJ: "Oh. Okay, nevermind then."
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Yesterday, while shooting hoops:
WJ: "Ouch! My leg hurts."
Me: "Why?"
WJ: "I've been running all day for an hour."
Uh... alrighty then!
Thursday, March 15
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Ok, not only am I giggling over the Wesleyisms (because they sound like something my Ethan would say), but I'm cracking up that you actually loaded my blinkie into your sidebar!!
GIRL!! YOU GET PROPS!
Thank you!!
norman!
running all day for an hour is a long time! :)
That's a lot of running...no wonder. ;)
Steve~
Next thing you know, he'll be telling you his ovaries hurt
LMAO, at Creative Type Dad!!
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