I'm attempting to get some work done for school, silly me, when I hear Master of Disaster yelling for me from his room. I go upstairs figuring he went potty and needs some helping wiping. But no, he's on his bed crying.
Me: What's wrong?
MofD: THERE'S A BUG IN MY ROOM!
Me: Where?
MofD: There! pointing at his window
Me: I don't see it
MofD: Pull that up the shade
I do and there is no bug.
Me: It's gone
MofD: NO IT'S NOT!
Me: What? Did it turn invisible?
MofD: What if it did????
Me: Well you can't see it so it'll be ok
MofD: WHAT IF IT EATS ME!!!!????
Me: heavy sigh Want me to get some bug killer?
MofD: yeah
So I go and get a bottle of Frebreeze and spray the windows
MofD: That's not bug spray, that's "smelling stuff"
Me: Yeah but look right here I point to some words on the back It says "Will kill bugs"
I'm so glad he can't read yet
2 comments:
HA! The whole "they can't tell time yet" thing also comes in handy.
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--kate in MI
Hahhahah that is genius on your part...
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