The mind of my nine year-old boy never ceases to amaze me. A quick funny story...we're riding in the car to the gym and the following conversation transpires:
Gage: Mom, what if I farted so much it propelled me all the way up to heaven?
Me: Hmm...well, what you do in heaven?
Gage: I'd visit Mr. Rucker (our deceased neighbor), god, jesus - you know...everyone that's up there.
Me: Boy are they gonna' love you at hebrew school next Fall.
Thursday, March 12, 2009
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