Wednesday, August 13, 2008

Whatever she says...

I just picked Trenton up from school and he says "Alex's (a girl he likes) Grandma got killed." "What happened?" I ask.
"Well she was really ugly and these bad guys came into her house and took her to jail and then poisoned her food and when she ate it she died."
"What?? Did she tell you that?"
"Yes. And it is the truth."
To which Jacob suddenly agrees as if he had witnessed the whole ordeal.
"And she gave me this to keep." He holds up this ratty hair band.
"That is yucky bud. You should give that back to her tomorrow. Or better yet, through it in the trash when we get home."
"But it is hers!!"
Oh, brother.

3 comments:

Jenni said...

STOP!!..seriously, where did that story come from!? We miss you guys!!!

Melissa said...

I'm way behind on reading blogs, but love all the posts. Tell Trav I love his western shirt he wore back in the 80s. Time to revive that bad boy.

The Pickled Red Herring said...

I am laughing out loud at this one. Oh man. That was seriously funny. I can't wait til my kids are old enough to bring home conversations like this!