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
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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