Crazy bed head Pierce came in this morning, "I want to sit on your wap (lap)." I don't have a wap. "Yes you do, mom, it wight there ... What you got?" A pancake. "Wif buttuh on it?" Yes, with butter on it. "Can I have one?" Sure. "I can wick it?" You can lick what? "I can wick buttuh." No, that's gross. "No, mom. Buttuh is yummy and I can wick it." I am the boss and I say you may not lick the butter. "Aahh, man ... okay, I can tell you a story." Okay. "This story is about Noah. Noah loved God. But Go-wiaf (Goliath) did not love God. So the Pharoah said I will not wet your people go. And Go-wiaf waffed, Ah Ha HA HA! So David said, I will fight you down to the gwound. The end." Good story.
4 comments:
That's hilarious!! What a fun little story!! And who doesn't wike to wick buttah every once in a while?
I love it!!! What a cute little guy! And by the way--Ashley is a buttah wicker too!
What a delight! :)
enjoyed reading your little guy's conversation. brought a smile to my face. too cute.
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