Saturday, March 21, 2009

A boy is made out of......

Many interesting conversations happen during the drive to our house. This is one of those stories.

Few days ago, I picked the boys up from school. In the back seat Michael was making disturbing noise with the spit in his mouth (Sorry if you are turned off by this imagery. If you are ok, please keep on reading).

me: Michael, that's disgusting, stop doing that.
M: But, mom, I have venom in my spit.

I was cought off gard by this and though, "what!? This boy is always something to say... oh boy.."

me: What do you mean?
M: It's true, the other day, I killed an ant with my venom at grandma's house!
me: You spit on an ant?
M: uh-huh
me: Well, Michael, I don't think the ant died from your venom. He drowned.
After a moment of silence.
M: NO, really, I have venom!!
me: Oh, OK let's tell daddy later.

I was trying not to laugh so hard! I wonder for how long he is going to believe that he is a venom boy. He is stubbern, so no matter what I say, he won't change his mind. I will just let him be. It's harmless.

After that I remembered the saying "Snips and snails and puppy dog tails, that's what little boys are made out of." I think they forgot to add venom.


  1. Wow, you're up late just like me :) I got a nap today. First time in months! I love that Michael spit is venomous. Amazing the things they come up with!

  2. I thought venom was what mothers are made least it's like that at our house! :) I love reading your blog...your words and talents delight me!!

  3. He sounds hilarious and creative! I love to hear your cute stories about the kids. It makes me feel like I know them. By the way it wasn't me who left the anonymous gift on your porch in case you were wondering. :)


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