Sundays Are For Sebastian—#69

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.

Sebastian was extremely tired the other night, but would not/could not go to bed. We tried everything: read him a book, sang him a song, pleaded with him, got angry with him. Finally, my exasperated wife blurted out: “If you do not get to bed and go to sleep, I’m going to…eat the donut I bought you for breakfast!”


There was not another sound.


Other than me running out to get some donuts.



My son meets one of his heros--a donut.

My son meets one of his heros–a donut.



About the drunken cyclist

I have been an occasional cycling tour guide in Europe for the past 20 years, visiting most of the wine regions of France. Through this "job" I developed a love for wine and the stories that often accompany the pulling of a cork. I live in Houston with my lovely wife and two wonderful sons.
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20 Responses to Sundays Are For Sebastian—#69

  1. sallybr says:

    The way to a man’s heart is through his stomach and it starts earlier than we think! 😉

    Liked by 2 people

  2. Funny stuff…. 😉


  3. ChgoJohn says:

    Good one. Best keep a donut or two in the freezer for emergency purposes, 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Cindi says:

    LOL! I didn’t expect that ending. 🙂


  5. Beth says:

    Time to make the donuts! 😉


  6. That would work for this guy, too.


  7. Whatever it takes. 🙂


  8. Top 5 disturbing mascots.


  9. lulu says:

    Hope you found a shop that was open otherwise you had to get up very early!


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