Me: “I could do with an unlimited supply of Lindt truffles, if you’re ever handing out wishes.”
Tony: “If you waste a wish on that, I swear to God…”
Charles: “Daddy, I don’t like this soup.”
Tony: “Charles, you had two bites five minutes ago and pronounced it ‘delicious.’”
Charles: “Oh, yeah. I forgot.” Proceeds to eat soup.
Me: “Seriously, though, what should we get your parents for Christmas?”
Tony: …
Charles: “I love you, Jamie.”
Jamie: “I love you, Charles.”
Charles: “I love you, Bamie.”
Jamie: “I love you, Larles.”
Charles: “Ha ha! You love me!”
Charles (angrily): “Mom, I don’t want the house cleaner to come! When I get old, I’m going to have a dirty house and no house cleaner!”
Jamie (singing): “Feliz Navi-poop! Feliz Navi-poop!”
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