A few weeks ago, I started a new weekly theme: Sundays are for Sebastian. Sebastian is my four year old and he says some of the funniest things–we have no idea where he gets his material since his mother and I are rather boring, serious people. Nonetheless, here is another gem:
I was sitting on the couch when Sebastian came rushing in:
Seba: “Nathan has a happy leg!”
Seba: “Nathan has a big happy leg!!”
Me: “Ummmm. Well, ummmm. What do you mean exactly?”
All sorts of juvenile thoughts were racing through my head when Nathan hobbled in.
Me: “What happened?!?”
Nathan: “I hit my funny bone.”