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.
Our older son, Nathan enjoys playing various games while we are walking about town or in the car. Sebastian occasionally wants to join in, but he still does not completely understand how they all are played.
20 questions:
Me: “Is it alive?”
Sebastian: “Yes…No…Wait…Is our house alive?”
I Spy:
Sebastian: “I spy with my little eye, something that is gray.”
After guessing about 30 things that were ‘Gray’….
Me: “OK I give up, what was it?”
Sebastian: “It was that bottle.”
Me: “That’s not gray.”
Sebastian: “OK, then it was that thing-a-ma-bobber over there.”
the drunken cyclist 
Ha ha, is our house alive!? He’s so cute! Love the big brown eyes!
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And he uses those eyes to get just about anything he wants….
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I bet he does!
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Sounds like we play games the same way… 🙂
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Seriously, better than the Comics. Looks like another snowpoclypse up there. That much snow would close down the South for good.
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Only ended up getting about three inches here in Philly. Certainly a let-down after all the hype!
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A youngster of my own heart… “that thing-a-ma-bobber” works every time. Always amazed at how he thinks and what he utters!
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Neither pf us have any idea where he got “thing-a-ma-bobber” since neither one of us say it!
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