Jonathan just informed me that when he grows up (and here I thought he was almost grown up...at least until I heard this...), he is going to replace his saliva glands with gasoline packets and put flint under his tongue and something else (which totally escaped me at this point as I was staring at him with a "huh?" expression on my face) so he can breathe fire. Um...okay... Can I just say that boys are weird? And I will never understand them as long as I live.
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I am not laughing at you, I promise I am laughing with you...
He'll meet the woman the Lord has for him and decide to forego this plan.
xoxo Annette
You mean it doesn't get better?!?!?! Sigh...I had hoped my 11 year old would grow out of these insane ideas he spits out.
On the bright side, you son may have a career in the circus industry - travel, see the world, all that. LOL!!
Hmmm. Maybe he ought to tell his makeup teacher his idea and see if he can make points there. Sounds like a guarantee for an A there or a pyromaniac's stage trick dream.
Love ya, Annette
That is SO funny. I raised 3 girls and I never heard anything like that before. I am sure "Mr. Perfect" will come up with some things like that ;)
glad to hear from you and read about the boys... I know what and how you fell. My six years old nephew just decided he wants to be an artist when gronw up and living in a caravan on the beach...
ciao from Tivoli
br.freddie
YES, boys are wierd and it never changes. I have 4 boys, 2 out of the house...and they are still wierd, maybe wierder.
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