Wednesday, April 2, 2008

A Conversation With Blondie Boo

X: I don't like berry juice. I like apple juice.

Me: Sorry, we're out of apple juice. I have to go grocery shopping today. I'll pick some up when we go.

X: May I go with you?

Me: Well, what is your name?

X: Alex.

Me: Definitely, Alex's are allowed to come with Mommy to the store.

X: I can't go. (in a forlorn voice)

Me: Why not? I just said you could go.

X: I am not loud. I am quiet. Not loud.

3 comments:

WendyJanelle said...

Hahahaahaaa!!!

WendyJanelle said...

And is he really quiet, or does he just think he is? ;-)

Dang, I'm totally messing up my bedtime! Gotta hit the sack!!

Adelia said...

He thinks he's quiet, and he really is sometimes. One extreme or the other...quiet or LOUD. And he's still telling me he is quiet, not loud. Funny little boy!