We were late for soccer again.
Know why?
Because my son’s thumb was stuck in a soda can.
Why was he drinking a soda?
Because I said no to him 4,999 times and I just didn’t feel like saying no anymore.
Why did he stick his thumb into the opening of the can?
Because it was there.
Why is he smiling in the photo?
Because I swore like a truck driver while I inched it out.
Know what he said to me when we freed him?
“Can I have another soda after practice?”
Good night.
I only believe it happened because I was there
24 Sep 2013 10 Comments
in I need to tell you about this right now Tags: Boys, humor, Life, motherhood, Photo, Soccer, Sports
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Sep 24, 2013 @ 18:49:59
Cute kid, bad listener! Sounds like a normal kid. The bad listener part, I mean. The cute part, higher than normal! 🙂
Sep 25, 2013 @ 08:15:49
Ha! Exactly.
Sep 24, 2013 @ 19:27:06
Hysterical!
Sep 25, 2013 @ 08:16:35
Like father like son right?
Sep 24, 2013 @ 19:59:57
He is too cute!
Sep 24, 2013 @ 21:33:41
He’s lucky he’s cute 😉
Sep 24, 2013 @ 20:56:01
Love it.
Sep 24, 2013 @ 21:32:59
Thanks for stopping by Vicki!
Sep 24, 2013 @ 22:24:31
Not sure how you are able to yell at a face like that!
Sep 25, 2013 @ 08:17:01
Christine – there’s yelling. Oh there is yelling.