Peter, this morning at breakfast, carefully picks a raisin out of his bowl of raisin bran and sets it on the table.
Peter: "Mom, the raisin is sitting on the table!"
Mom: "I see that, Pete, but the raisin should be in your bowl or in your mouth. Why is it on the table?"
Peter: "It's watching you, Mommy."
Mom: "Oh really... why is it watching me?"
Peter: "Because Mommy is pretty."
Hmmm.
3 comments:
What a smartie-pants! Love it...really cute Rachel :)
He'll tell you he's not a smartie-pants, he is a smartie-shirt, haha!
that is our grandson! Calls them as he sees them.
Love it cogra
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