Sundays Are For Sebastian #209

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.

On a particularly cold day in Houston, I told Sebastian, who was only wearing a t-shirt, that he needed to get a jacket on before I could take him to school. After a mild protest in which he tried to assert that he was not cold, he ascended the stairs and returned a few minutes later, wearing a hoodie sweatshirt that was two sizes too small. The tininess of the garment was accentuated by the fact that my son had affixed the hood over his head.

Me: “I thought you said you were not cold.”

Sebastian: “I’m not.”

Me: “Then why the….?”(As I motioned to the hood adorning his head.)

Seba (without hesitation): “Bad hair day.”

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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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2 Responses to Sundays Are For Sebastian #209

  1. susielindau says:

    Laughed out loud!!

    Liked by 1 person

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