Selling Out for Maple Syrup
Dad: “Mommy’s great isn’t she? Frankly I can’t think of anything that’s better than Mommy.”
Levi: “Yeah.”
Dad: “Not Legos… not silly putty… not the Zoo… not even chocolate.”
Levi: “Yeah… but what about Canada? That’s better than Mommy.”
Dad: “CANADA?! How is Canada better than Mommy?!”
Levi: “Well… Jesus just made it better.”
Levi: “Yeah.”
Dad: “Not Legos… not silly putty… not the Zoo… not even chocolate.”
Levi: “Yeah… but what about Canada? That’s better than Mommy.”
Dad: “CANADA?! How is Canada better than Mommy?!”
Levi: “Well… Jesus just made it better.”
This little chat took place while we were circling the parking lot waiting for Lisa to come out of the grocery store with a couple things for dinner. I didn’t think Levi even had much of a mental concept of Canada, but apparently he’s been in endorsement discussions with them for some time.
Congratulations son, that lifetime supply of maple syrup is coming in the mail.
4 Comments So Far
2. Lisa Weber wrote:
Wait…aren’t you at WORK? GET BACK TO WORK, MISTER! lololololol
4. AutDancer wrote:
MExico starts with M. Mommy starts with M. A Mexico-Mommy chat might make more of a fun day, but I do not have kids, so I know nothing. Cool digs though.
1. Lisa Weber wrote:
ROFL.
Ah, hilarious archived stories.
Where, though, are the new ones? Surely there must be new and exciting things going on now that you’ve got THREE sons!