Sunday, October 7, 2012


Basically the conversation went something like this…

Me: “Josiah, who pulled down the curtain and ripped the mosquito net and is banging the screens on the window?”

My 2-year-old-son: “Josiah.”

Me: “Really? And who is going to pay for fixing those?”

My 2-year-old son: “Josiah.”

Me: “Oh, really? And how is Josiah going to pay for fixing those?”

My 2-year-old son: “Eating food.”

Me: “Josiah’s going to eat the food?”

My 2-year-old son: “Mmm.”

Me: “And pay for the fixing?”

My 2-year-old son: “Mmm.”

Me: “Thank you, sweet boy.”


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