Friday, April 10, 2009

getting it

Grant: "Mom, MOOOOOOM, gum (come) ear (here). I need to go bafoom!" (bathroom)

Me: "Do you need me to turn on the light?"

Grant: "Light aree (already) on" (pulling me into the bathroom)

Me: "What do you need?"

Grant: "ants in dare (there)"

Me: "Oh, I don't see any ants."

Grant: "dares one"

Me: "They won't hurt you."

Grant: "Ants nice?"

Me: "They don't bite, unless they're red and you live in Texas."

Grant: "Ants nice. Tigers bite!"


Later

Grant to Dad: "Dad, ants nice. Tigers bite."

Even Later

Grant to Katie: "Katie, ants nice!"

His fear of ants soon turned to friendliness and he spent the next several minutes picking them up and carrying them around the house.

3 comments:

katie said...

good story!

Anonymous said...

so cute!!!

birdeeb said...

haha CUTE! Chris tried to tell Benjamin the other day that spiders were fun to play with...I was like NO THEY AREN'T! haha Then it proved dad's point that momma is scaring him from spiders...DUH! haha