Sundays Are For Sebastian #198

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.

My wife: “What should we make for Thanksgiving?”

Me: “Whatever we do, can we plan on extra stuffing? It seems we always run out. ”

Seba: “Yeah! I want lots of stuffing too!”

The morning of Thanksgiving, my wife set about making the stuffing when Seba asked if he could help.

My wife assented and started chopping the vegetables.

Seba (who is far from a vegetable lover): “What is all of THAT?”

My wife: “Carrots, onions, celery, …”

Seba: “I know THAT, what’s it for?”

My wife: “The stuffing!”

After a moment, Seba left the room.

My wife: “Where are you going?”

Seba: “I’ve decided I don’t like stuffing any more. ”

 

 

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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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One Response to Sundays Are For Sebastian #198

  1. dakegrodad says:

    what you don’t know won’t hurt you

    Like

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