I am not on the road this week, but nonetheless, I decided to re-blog a Sundays for Sebastian. Today’s comes from a little over seven years ago when Sebastian was four and we were living in Philly…
Sebastian is my four-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.
Just about every night, we all have dinner together and I always ask the boys to tell me three things about their day at school. On the weekends, I change it ever so slightly and ask them to tell me their three favorite activities during the day. This past winter, after a day walking around the city:
“Boys, what were your three favorite things today?”
Nathan: “Going to Christmas Village, buying a present for Mommy, writing a Christmas card for Daddy.”
Sebastian: “Breakfast, lunch, and dinner.”
the drunken cyclist 