I am once again on the road this week, this time back in Healdsburg, California. As I usually do while I am on the road, I re-blog a Sundays for Sebastian. Today’s comes from last year when Sebastian was eight….
Sebastian is my eight-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.
In the car the other day….
Seba: “Do you know the author of a book from Philadelphia?”
Me: “Probably, why?”
Seba: “There is one coming to our class next month.”
Me: “Oh really? Do you know the name of the author?”
Me: “Well do you know the titles of any of the books?”
Seba: “What’s so funny?”