I have to write this down while I still remember it!
This afternoon, Rob had the kids all laying down on pillows for a pretend "sleepover". Part of the sleepover was that everyone got to make up a story. Rob tells one, and then Eden, and then it's Isaac's turn. He starts his story something like this, "Once there was a man who was poopy." He said another sentence or two along the same lines, at which point I told him he needed to stop and start over with a nice, clean story. So, this was the beginning of his next story, "Once there was a clean man. He liked to clean everything . . . " Not quite what I meant, but it works!!
4.5 Years Later...
2 years ago
4 comments:
Ha ha ha! I love literalism.
LOL!!! I love kids! Everything is so literal.
Ha! Ha! That's awesome! Kids are just so precious aren't they? I love their innocence. What a great story!!
That's funny! Sounds like something my Hunter bear would do!
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