Tonight's dinner table conversation:
London mispronounced three words nearly right in a row.
Matt: Son, you better watch it or your mom's gonna put you in special classes.
London (looking worried): What?! What kind of special classes?
Me: I'm not putting you in special classes. But I think you might be dyslexic.
London (turning to Mercede): What?
Mercede: Dis-lex-ick
London: Dyslexisk? I can't even say that.
Summer: (giggles)
Summer: (giggles)
Me: Do you know what it is?
London: No.
Me: It just means that you get your words mixed up sometimes.
London: You better not put me in special classes.
Summer: (giggles)
Summer: (giggles)
Me: I won't.
London: Cause if you do, I'll put you in a nursing home!
And then I'll have you cremated!
Summer: (giggles)
There is something wrong with our family.
I can't figure it out exactly, but there is definitely something wrong.
And I like it.
B
You can see the rest of this session here under "N'Shanti Two Years".
Summer: (giggles)
There is something wrong with our family.
I can't figure it out exactly, but there is definitely something wrong.
And I like it.
B
You can see the rest of this session here under "N'Shanti Two Years".
3 comments:
Haha love those kids.
This little girl is darling. Looked like she enjoyed flirting for the camera. As for conversations: that was priceless.
He has already promised to dance on our graves, what is a nursing home compared to that:) Although I guess maybe he has changed his mind about dancing on the grave if he is going to cremate you, lol
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