It is so refreshing to rediscover life through the eyes of a child.
Especially my slightly twisted children.
Today’s Stories From The Boys’ Blog:
1. How Urban Legends Start
I’m listening to A and G playing with a big cardboard box.
They’re pretending to mail themselves to Disney World.
For now, A is sealing his brother inside the box.
“Tape me!” says G.
“With real tape or Duck Tape?” asks his brother.
“Duck Tape.”
“Noooo!” cries . “That’s the WORST kind of tape!”
“Why?” G’s voice was slightly muffled.
“Because it’s Duck Tape. They make it from real ducks. They kill them and turn them in to tape!”
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While I was typing I heard A scurry off downstairs.
Then I head G explode out of the box and scurry after him crying,
“Nooo! I was joking about the tape!”
I guess he thought A was off to murder some ducks….
2. Watch Out, God’s Finger Is On The Button
After prayers tonight G (aged 4), betraying his guid Scots Presbyterian roots, said,
“Julie,” (he’s very informal), “I think God is remote-controlling us.”
Predestination? At 8:14 on a Friday night?
I didn’t feel like getting into a theological debate, but I fear the thousands of dollars we’re spending on a good Free-Will-And-All-That Catholic Education might be money down the drain.
Heavens!