The other night driving out to our free dinner at Chili's the following conversation took place...
Jacob: What sort of creatures live in those woods?
Me: What sort do you think?
Me: What sort do you think?
Kyleigh: Wolves!
J: (long suffering sigh) No...wolves don't live in these woods, Kyleigh! There are only sticks and trees.
M: Really? What about zombies?
J: (again with the sigh and eyeroll) Mommy. Zombies are bigger than sticks.
M: Maybe they're smart zombies and they're camouflaged.
J: Even camouflaged zombies would be bigger than a stick.
M: What about fairy zombies? Can fairies turn into zombies?
J: Mommy. Fairies are just stories.
Sean (finally chiming in): I can't believe you're arguing zombie ecology with a 5-year-old.
M: What? Who else will argue with me about zombies? Honestly. It's like you don't always think these things through.
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