While waiting in line to drop off my son today I found out that he is without a doubt my son. We were about 10th in line to drop off at the front door of the school so, as usual, he took off his seat belt and was leaning forward on the armrest between the front seats. He pointed forward and asked, "What is that for?"
"What?" I asked.
"That thing that says 'REAR'."
"Oh, that turns on the REAR WIPER." I say, nonchalantly.
A few seconds go by, and then he starts to giggle.
A few more seconds go by, then I start to giggle.
We decided if we could invent one of those for the bathroom, we'd be millionaires.
Yeah, he's mine all right.
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Annoy-a-tron still off. Waiting for the right time to re-activate.
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