Random Conversation with My Three-Year-Old Son Matthew, 1
The neighbors recently cut down a tree in their back yard.
Matthew: What happened to the tree?
Me: It’s gone. Gone like the wind.
Matthew: But the wind is not gone.
The boy’s got a point.
Good job, Matthew! Tell Daddy how it is.
My son will be three in Sept. Smarts uttered in little-boy voices slay me every time.
Anwyn (01a5cc) — 6/3/2006 @ 2:01 pmAnwyn wrote:
My son will be three in Sept. Smarts uttered in little-boy voices slay me every time.
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Anwyn, do you mean ‘little boys’ with names such as John Edwards, Howard Dean, Ted Kennedy, etc. ?
Ha, ha, ha.
Desert Rat (d8da01) — 6/3/2006 @ 5:14 pmSounds like both Matthew and my son Christopher are smarter than those guys. Besides, they don’t have the cute voices. And when my son screams, he has a good reason.
Anwyn (01a5cc) — 6/3/2006 @ 5:38 pmThe best part is that Matthew carefully enunciates his words, so that it sounds like: “But – the – wind – is – not – gone . . .”
Patterico (50c3cd) — 6/3/2006 @ 5:50 pmPatterico:
Try telling him the tree is gone like a freight train, gone like yesterday, gone like a soldier in the Civil War…
Dafydd
Dafydd (6e94cd) — 6/4/2006 @ 1:16 amMy children call that a “Dadism”. I’m notorious for mixing metaphors. Its gone “with” the wind. Your son can test for the accuracy of this by holding up a $100 bill on a very windy day.
KobeClan (8eddde) — 6/5/2006 @ 8:16 am[…] (But then, he usually does.) […]
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