Friday, February 10, 2006
And The Emmy Goes To...
Kids Say The Darndest Things Part II-
Just when I sit down to start blogging, I hear from my son, "Mom I'm cleaning your Grammy!" What??????? You can imagine my reaction. First of all, my EMMY is high up, close to the ceiling and you need a ladder to reach it. So being
blog-indulged I say to him "it's an Emmy not a Grammy." Then, I RUN at HIGH SPEED(very quickly) only to see his hands cupped around the Emmy with some crazy spray. Ugghhh again. He says, "what's wrong Mom?" I'm just cleaning.
Just when I sit down to start blogging, I hear from my son, "Mom I'm cleaning your Grammy!" What??????? You can imagine my reaction. First of all, my EMMY is high up, close to the ceiling and you need a ladder to reach it. So being
blog-indulged I say to him "it's an Emmy not a Grammy." Then, I RUN at HIGH SPEED(very quickly) only to see his hands cupped around the Emmy with some crazy spray. Ugghhh again. He says, "what's wrong Mom?" I'm just cleaning.
# posted by Mrs.Bowllan @ 3:55 PM 
