This is an actual conversation that took place in my car on Thursday evening on our way to my aerobics class.
Son: I want my sandwich.
Mom: What sandwich?
Son: I want my sandwich that I didn't finish.
Mom: You didn't have a sandwich.
Son: Yes I did. It's in the car.
Mom pauses to think for a moment.
Mom: Oh, you mean the sandwich from last week? I threw that away.
Son (sobbing uncontrollably): But, I waaaaant iiiiitttt! I want my saaaaandwiiiiich!
Mom (to Dad on the phone): You are NEVER going to believe the conversation I just had.
still kickin'
2 years ago
6 Comments:
That's hilarious! I'm relieved that you didn't just find him eating the sandwich that he FOUND in the car! :o)
Hugs,
Melinda
That is OH SO familiar. Oh three year olds . . .
Oh the things that they don't forget! Too funny!
Blessings
Michelle
Good for you that were on top of things enough to locate and dispose of the sandwich.
In the 'Burb I often do not discover items behind the third seat until they are petrified. Hearing the crunching would be my alarm. Your boy is blessed.
Although I do rest securely, knowing my family will never starve if we get lost or in an accident on some remote road!
Oh brother! Does it go with the name?!? I have those very conversations w/ MY Nathan! ugh! I had to LOL as I read that.
Sounds freakishly familiar to me. Those kids! Never a dull moment.
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