On our way to school this morning, a girl was carrying a giant stuffed m&m. I said, "Oh, she's probably getting three F's and is trying to buy off her teacher." Cara groaned at me.
I said, "Or maybe she has a crush on Sam and she is bringing that to him." George was in the back and didn't hear my comments.
Then I said, loudly, "Hey George, what would you do if one of the girls who has a crush on you brings you a giant m&m?"
Imagine his horror as he said, "Freak out."
I thought he was just referring to the crush thing. Cara turned to me and said, "Mom, he had a dream that giant m&m's put him in the oven last night."
Oops.
3 comments:
Only at Sharon's. You keep me laughing. Love your blog.
Last night we went to the huge M&Ms store in Vegas. It was four floors of giant M&Ms that would make George crap his pants. You should take him there sometime.
Sharon, you have the best stories! See, the more kids you have, the better the stories are that you get to share, right?
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