Random thoughts and musings dealing with the political to the religious..from the significant to the not so significant...from parenting to lack thereof...oh yeah...and everything in between.
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
...Can you build me a fireplace?
I was on my bed preparing for a nights rest when my son walks in and jumps on the bed.
Connor: Daddy, I need you to build a fireplace in my room.
Me: What? But we need a chimney...cant have a fireplace without a chimney.
Connor: When can we build a chimney?
Me: I dont have the skills to do such a task. Why do you need one?
Connor: To perform my work.
Me: What kind of work?
Connor: To make steel swords in my room.
Me: Oh, let me talk to your mother....
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2 comments:
You've got to love it. Like father like son. SO....when does he get his own sword? :)
He is sooo like Evan! You gotta admit it took some creativity to come up with this idea
- Fran
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