I have 7 million things to do to get ready to leave tommorow, so what do I do? Post! This was too funny, though, and I'll forget if I don't write it down. Last night at dinner, I was eating a baked potato, and all of a sudden Grace says "Don't cut into Baby Jesus!"
me: "What? Does this potato look like Baby Jesus?" I guess it kind of did look like a manger with a baby....
Grace: "We don't cut into babies."
Right on, Grace :)
Friday, December 21, 2007
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3 comments:
Hilarious! I love kids this age. Such a simplified look at life.."we don't cut into babies". Isn't that the truth! I'll never look at a baked potato the same again.
My dad used to tell the grossest "dead baby" jokes. They sound worse than they are - just very dark, Tim Burton type humor. Anyway, I think children should be taught from a tender age not to cut into babies. Words to live by.
Just wait until she hears the story of King Solomon :) P.S. loved the Christmas card--you have quite a good looking family!
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