Yesterday, I dropped Sam, pardon me..."Baby Kitty" off at Sunday School. When I picked him up after class, his two teachers were chuckling and wished me luck. Sam was holding his hands out and was carefully holding FOUR invisible kitties. He informed me two of them had names. Their names?
"Laipson" and "Shimaling". Seriously. They rode home in the cup holder next to his booster seat. Of course.
I am still deciding whether Sam is the weirdest kid I have ever met, the funniest kid I have ever met, or if he is an outright genius. Maybe he is all three.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment