Saturday morning 6:55am, I heard this conversation going on between Jack and Grant in the bathroom as Jack was 'taking care of some business':
Grant: Hey Jacky, want to wrestle?
Jack: I'm not allowed.
Grant: Come on, let's wrestle.
Jack: Do I want to play castle? Yea, I'll play castle with ya.
Grant: NO, do you want to wrestle?
Jack: Do I want to play the wii? Sure.
Grant: NOOOOO, do you want to wrestle?
Jack: Oh, I can't, I'm not allowed to wrestle because of my hernia.
Grant: Because of your hernia?
Jack: Yea the doctor said no wrestling.
Grant: M-om, Jack can't wrestle.
Mom: You're right, he can't wrestle.
Grant: Jack, mom said you're right you can't wrestle. Do you want to play castle then?
Jack: Sure, I'll play castle, just let me finish up here, OK?
Grant: OK, sure.
Then Grant wandered out of the bathroom sucking his thumb and dragging his blanket finally letting poor Jack finish up ;o)
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2 days ago
LOVE IT!
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