Zachary and I had quite an interesting conversation in the car today. It went something like this:
Z: Mom, someday Rylee (he pronounces it like Raleigh, NC) will grow up and get married.
MK: You are right she may get married. Do you think you will get married?
Z: Mom you are silly. Only girls get married.
MK: Really? If only girls get married who do they marry.
Z: They marry other girls mom.
MK: But I am married to Daddy.
Z: Mom we have already been over this - he is a boy he can't get married. (He then proceeds to name every girl he knows and says they can get married)
MK: But MiMi is married to PaPa.
Z: (Loud sigh) No mom - girls are supposed to marry girls. That is just how it is.
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Monday, August 10, 2009
Prayers before Pizza
After our standard dinner blessing, Chad added in "Please take care of our family" and when we started to make the sign of the cross, Zachary said "No no - I have a prayer too."
"Transformers are good and trying to save the world. Dear God make me a Transformer to save the world. Make me Optimus Prime with guns instead of hands. Amen."
So either my son is not getting this praying thing at all or maybe he is getting it more than I realize.
"Transformers are good and trying to save the world. Dear God make me a Transformer to save the world. Make me Optimus Prime with guns instead of hands. Amen."
So either my son is not getting this praying thing at all or maybe he is getting it more than I realize.
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