The other day while dinner was cooking, Max & I were sitting at the table looking thru a Highlights magazine. It had some cute jokes in there, but Max wanted no part of it. I was reading the jokes out loud, & he was whining about being hungry. This is how the conversation went:
Me: Knock, knock
Max (in an angry voice): Who's NOT there?
Me: Taco
Max (still angry): Taco WHO?
Me: Taco 'bout a good dinner!
Max (yelling): Mom, this is no time for jokes! I'm hungry!
9.25.2007
no time for jokes
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I am with Max- there is not time for joking when I am hungry(or sleepy).
I was telling someone the other day about a time when I was living in the dorm and Rebekah(and her late night groupies) decided to bring me hot chocolate at midnight on my birthday. Obviously since it was midnight I was asleep and not a happy camper when they came into my room.
i never heard that story before. i would have been an unhappy camper too! gotta have my sleep!
Poor Max - but he does say some of the cutest things!
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