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?”
He was close! I think we should change the name of the capital.
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He would change them all to “Sebastian.”
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You left all the hints! LOL
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He just could not pick up what we were putting down.
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How are the boys enjoying their new “sister”?
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At first, they shirked responsibility but I think we have that ironed out. Sebastian needs to learn how to be the alpha dog, though, Mailly terrorizes him.
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