Sundays Are For Sebastian Revisited (#212)

I am in Columbus, Ohio this weekend waking up to gloomy skies but much happier than the last time I visited the midwestern capitol. As I do whilst on the road, I revisit one of the over 300 (!) Sundays Are For Sebastian, which I started chronicling about a decade ago. This one comes from a handful of years ago when Sebastian was nine.

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. 

Seba: “Hey mom, is ‘iddle’ a word?”

My wife: “Huh? What do you mean?”

Seba: “‘Iddle.’ Is it a word? Like,  ‘Iddle take me forever to clean my room.’”




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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1 Response to Sundays Are For Sebastian Revisited (#212)

  1. Kelly MacKay says:

    I so wanted just a sip of that  2013 Trattore Viognier, Dry Creek Valley.


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