Today on the way home from preschool the following conversation took place while stopped at a stop light.
Q - Hey mommy. There's that guy. Where's that guy going Mommy?
M - I don't know. Where do you think he's going?
Q - He's going to come to our house.
M - What's he going to do at our house?
Q - Um...he's going to sleep in Mommy and Daddy's bed.
M - Really? Where are Mommy and Daddy going to sleep?
Q - You'll sleep with him!
M - There's not enough room in our bed for another person.
Q - Yes there is. You can sleep on top of that guy.
M - I don't think so.
Q - I think so.
Q - Go mommy. The light is green. Go faster. Crash. (which is what he says whenever the light turns green.)
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HAHAHAHAHAHA that's a riot!
The next town over from us there is a strip joint. I know it's a strip joint Liam does not. Or at least I didn't think so. When we pass it he says "That's a place for grown ups. For Mommies and Daddies." SomehowI must have inferred that it wasn't really for mommies. The next time we go by he says "That's a place for Daddies. Daddies REALLLLLLY like that place."
Hopin gHIS daddy didn't tell him that.
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