Words of Wisdom
Late this afternoon on the drive to football training to collect Sparky:
Clive (pointing out the window): "Dat Mummy! Dat Mummy!"
I look out his window and see he is pointing to a real estate office where there are large pictures of their real estate agents on their windows. One woman has short hair like I do and, superficially I suppose, resembles me. If you squint. Or are a 3 year old.
Mooselet: "No, Clive, that's not Mummy. But she's someones Mummy, I'm sure." I don't know this at all, of course, but I need to say something.
Clive (laughing): "Noooo! Dat my Mummy."
Her Majesty; "No, Clive, Mummy isn't that pretty."
Ouch!
5 Witty Remarks:
To Her Majesty's credit,she immediately slapped her hands over her mouth and said, "I didn't mean to say that," in a horrified sort of voice.
Out of the mouths of babes. Double ouch. I can't say that I always love the honesty of children.
Rofl! That did make me laugh. Don't you love 'em. Obviously the clone you was a supermodel in a previous life!
Could be that the woman in the poster doesn't have kids, and therefore has more time to apply more makeup with the little trowel, and broom set used for such application.
Ouch alright! I laughed right out loud at that one!
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