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He cracks me up:

Me: “‘A man named Jairus had a daughter –‘.”” Pause. “Jameson, do you know what a ‘daughter’ is?”

Him: “Yeah. Like a dentist.”

Wha-?

*****

An airplane flies overhead.

“We have to fly on a airplane, go to Nana and Papa’s.”

I nod. Yup, we have to fly.

Pause. Then he looks at me with twinkling eyes.

“Let’s do it, Mom! After naps!”

*****

Randomly, out of the blue, “Papa is my sister, Mom.”

Okay, so we need to work on familial relationships.

*****

And where on earth did he learn this one?

Me: “Time for naps, bud. Let’s go inside.”

Him: “Let’s roll!” (Pronounced “Yetz woe.”)

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