This is what happens when you answer “yes” to the question, “Mommy, can I stay in the playroom and color by myself?”
Five minutes later, I heard the bathroom stool sliding across the tile floor followed by a suspicious amount of self-delighted giggling. When I arrived in the bathroom, I found Asher gazing at his creation in the mirror. He proclaimed all-too-proudly, “Mommy, I’m a funny circus clown.” Yikes. I have always detested clowns, but what mommy in her right mind couldn’t find this little-clown hilarious? It is probably the first “clown” that has ever made me laugh out loud. (No offense Page family. 🙂
Other recent “funnies” from my little clown:
Daddy, what is that called?
That is a called a showerhead.
Does the shower have a tail?
That is a called a showerhead.
Does the shower have a tail?
Mommy, if Barney is a T-rex and Baby Bop is a Protoceratops, then Barney might eat Baby Bop…. and he might eat a gorilla too. (We had some Gorilla Munch cereal sitting on the counter during this conversation. 🙂
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