As our evening around the backyard bonfire drew to a close...
"Hey Mom," called Matthew, age 9, "can I have another marshmallow?"
"No!" Mom answered, "How many have you had?"
Typical mom-fashion - judgment first, questions after.
"I only had, like, seven!" Matthew cried defensively.
"What?!"
"Yeah!" Matthew declared, trying to reassure mom, "I promise!"
....A few minutes later Elijah (4 1/2 years old) came inside and plopped himself on the sofa.
"Ugh..." he moaned, hand on tummy, "I ate too many marshmallows."
"How many did you eat?"
"A ton... ... I guess marshmallows will have to be my dinner."
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