Sundays Are For Sebastian Revisited (#203)

I am in Cleveland, Ohio this weekend waking up to gloomy skies, which seems to be a theme in a state that I have not visited this often since I was six years old, it seems. We have been here for Parents’ Weekend at Nathan’s college and we are scrambling to get to the airport. But before we leave, I thought I would revisit another Sundays Are For Sebastian. This one comes from four years ago…

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.

We were watching the football game and after returning to the room, I found Sebastian with his hand thrust into his pants.

Me: “What are you doing?”

Seba: “Huh?”

Me: “Why are you grabbing your noodle?”

Seba: “Huh? I’m not.”

Me: “Then what are you doing?”

Seba: “Scratching it….”

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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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