Sundays Are For Sebastian #196

Sebastian is my nine-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 were watching a Wisconsin football game the other day…

Me: “Sebastian, what is the capital of Wisconsin?”

Seba: “Um….”

Me: “If you don’t know, I am going to be ‘mad‘ at you.”

Seba: “Um…”

Tam: “Yeah, he is going to be ‘mad‘ since you are his ‘son‘.”

Seba: “Um… ‘Mad-son’?”

Me: “Come on!”

Seba: “Son-mad?”


 

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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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6 Responses to Sundays Are For Sebastian #196

  1. He was close! I think we should change the name of the capital.

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  2. You left all the hints! LOL

    Liked by 1 person

  3. dwdirwin says:

    How are the boys enjoying their new “sister”?

    Like

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