Me [on YouTube]: Check this out! It's called "Who's On First?"
J: What's it about?
Me: It's like that conversation you guys were having about the computer days.
J: Okay, but I can't look! [covers eyes]
Me: Why not?
J: Because I'm grounded from computers!
Me: Oh, right. Good point.
Conversations about life, the universe, and everything with my sons (and occasionally other people).
Tuesday, January 10, 2012
Conversation With the Boys: Abbott and Costello Edition
J: What are your computer days at school?
A: Your computer days.
J: No, not my computer days. What are your computer days?
A: YOUR computer days!
J: No, like my computer days are Monday and Friday. What are your computer days?
A: Monday and Friday.
J: No, I mean -
A: Wehavethesamecomputerdays!!!
J: Oh.
Me [gales of laughter]
A & J [accusingly]: What's so funny!?!
Conversation With a 6-Year-Old: Punishment Edition
[The boys are grounded for general attitude problems]
A [to his father, defiantly]: And your cuddles are grounded for five weeks! NO! For a YEAR!
A [to his father, defiantly]: And your cuddles are grounded for five weeks! NO! For a YEAR!
Monday, January 2, 2012
Conversation With a 6-Year-Old: Terminology Edition
A: Grandpa, cuddles are different from hugs.
Grandpa: Yes, I agree.
A: Because cuddles are longer, and cozier. Hugs are just like this [demonstrates]. But cuddles can go on for a long time. I like cuddles better.
[long pause]
A: Grandpa, what do you like better? Hugs or cuddles?
Grandpa: Definitely cuddles.
A: Yeah, me too.
Grandpa: Yes, I agree.
A: Because cuddles are longer, and cozier. Hugs are just like this [demonstrates]. But cuddles can go on for a long time. I like cuddles better.
[long pause]
A: Grandpa, what do you like better? Hugs or cuddles?
Grandpa: Definitely cuddles.
A: Yeah, me too.
Conversation With a 6-Year-Old: Grudge Edition
A [after handling a gerbil a little too much and being bitten]: Do you think the gerbil forgives me?
Me: Yes, I'm sure he forgives you.
A [resolutely]: Well, I don't forgive him!
[some hours pass]
A [sitting by the gerbil cage]: I don't forgive you, you know. I'm never going to pick you up again. Even if you are fuzzy.
Me: Yes, I'm sure he forgives you.
A [resolutely]: Well, I don't forgive him!
[some hours pass]
A [sitting by the gerbil cage]: I don't forgive you, you know. I'm never going to pick you up again. Even if you are fuzzy.
Monday, December 5, 2011
Conversation With An 8-Year-Old: Old Timey Edition
J: Mom, what are 80s?
Me: What?
J: What are the 80s?
Me [suppressing a laugh]: well, the 80s are years. What year
is it now?
J: 2011.
Me: and what year was it last year?
J: 2010.
Me: Right. So, if you count backwards, eventually you get to
2000, right?
J: Yeah ...
Me: So before that it was the 1900s. Like, the one thousand
nine hundreds. Because one thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine comes before
two thousand, right?
J: Yeah.
Me: So, there were the 1990s – the 90s – and before that the
80s, the 70s, the 60s, the 50s, the 40s –
J: But were you in the 80s?
Me: Yes.
J [gives me a huge hug]
Me: What’s that for?
J: It’s your year – it’s so cool you were alive in a cool
time!
Me: What do you mean?
J: Like, “the 80s!” You know. Not like “two thousand
eleven”. That’s not cool. The Eighties!
Me: But I was born in the 70s.
J [with eyes like saucers]: really?!
Me: Yep, 1975.
J: That’s so awesome. “The Seventies.” Like, cowboy times.
Me: What?
J: You know, back when there were cowboys. And, like,
sheriffs. And six shooter guns.
A: And AK-47s.
J: Yeah, and AK-47s.
Me: Yeah, those were some pretty wild times.
Conversation With a 6-Year-Old: Messianic Edition 2
A, from the back seat, matter-of-factly: In 5 decades, the Earth is going to explode.
J, equally nonchalant: So, I'll be 58 when I die.
J, equally nonchalant: So, I'll be 58 when I die.
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