Colt and I were walking down the street today and had the following conversation:
C: I'm 4 years old.
N: No, you aren't! You are 2 years old.
C: I'm two years old (intense look of disbelief)??????
N: Yes. Can you say that? Say I'm two years old.
C: I'm two years old.
N: That's correct. You are two.
C: Well, I said I'm two, but I'm really four.
N: NO. You keep saying you are four, but you are really two.
Long pause
C: So, I'm three years old.
Charlie Brown face.
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