Me: Master, you going to tell all your friends about what you did last week?
Master of Disaster: What did I do?
Me: What?! Where did you go last week?
Master of Disaster: I don't remember, tell me
Me: Well, I went to NYC but where did you go?
MofD: ummmmmm Boston?
Me: You didn't go to Boston, crazy! Where'd you go?
Finally he remember that he went to Florida
Me: So you gonna tell them about it
MofD: Nope, I want it to be a secret
Me: ummm no, you should tell them if they ask about it
MofD: What if they don't ask?
Me: They will
MofD: But what if they don't
Me: I'm pretty sure they missed you and they will ask about Disney
MofD: What if they don't
Me: Well if they don't ask then you don't have to tell them
MofD: What if they have been to Florida and they know all about it
Me: Like I said, if they don't ask about it you don't have to tell them.
So we talked about Disney the whole way to school so he could remember things to tell them, but when he got out of the car his teacher asked where he went he looked at me and said:
MofD: Help me remember
1 comment:
SNORT. Don't you just love that?
Over and over. No matter what, they'll do that. Sigh.
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