Several months ago, I started a new weekly theme: Sundays Are For Sebastian. Sebastian is my five 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.
We often play “How do you say _____ in French?” at breakfast.
The other morning I asked Nathan (10 years old) “How do you say lightbulb in French?” (The answer is “ampoule.”)
Nathan (after a moment of reflection): “Lightbulb, lightbulb, what does it start with?”
Sebastian (5 years old): “LLLLLLLightbulb, like LLLLLLion.”
Finally! The cast is off!
the drunken cyclist 
Look at that face… so cute!
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He has us won over!
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Oh! If you ever need a granny-nanny, I might consider applying for the job. And that’s a huge compliment to Sebastian. I’ve outgrown my patience for all by three children in the universe, my own two granddaughters, and now him. He’s a rarity.
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Don’t think we won’t take you up on that!
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Be warned. Don’t think he and I wouldn’t get into some fun trouble. Has he ever played muddy soccer? I played it with my boys and they were totally enchanted. After the game, everybody has to sing (to the tune of Frere Jacque)
“Muddy Soccer, Muddy Soccer. We got dirty. We got dirty. Then we had to wash up with a cold wet hose, muddy soccer, muddy soccer.”
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Kid loves to get dirty, but hates getting clean–would present an interesting dilemma for him!
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Okay, I’m addicted to Sunday’s are for Sebastian. 🙂 Glad the cast is gone!
On a lesser note, I miss the banner photo of the cyclist transporting valuable bottles. ;(
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Thanks for the thumbs up! The banner photo cycles through (no pun intended).
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