Big Heads
From Thursday evening (see how fast I am to get this stuff down?):
The boys were tidying their rooms so we could put laundry away; I was in the hall sorting it into separate baskets for individuals.
Me: Jack, are your drawers accessible?
Jack: No.
Me: Why not?
Jack: Because there’s stuff on the floor in front of them.
Me: Well, can you get into any of them?
Jack: No.
Me (thinking the “stuff” can’t be piled that high): Why not?
Jack: Because my head is too big.
Ah. Of course.
He knew exactly what I meant, of course, and was deliberately being clever funny obtuse annoying just like Barney.
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