Wednesday, March 12, 2014
Kendall Conversations {vol. 17}
After getting home from ballet, Kendall rein acted the lesson as the teacher and Daddy the pupil. While holding Mommy's bible opened to a Psalm,
Kendall (in a teacherly voice): Let's read our verse for today. "Praise the Lord with dancing. Have joy in your heart...while doing splits.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Kendall gave a very important public announcement to her classmates...
Kendall: This morning my mommy and daddy kissed on the lips! (pause for gasps and horrors response) But do not be alarmed. They are married so it's ok.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------
A dreaded conversation...
Kendall: Mommy, is Santa real?
Mommy: What do YOU think?
Kendall: I think so. But I know that guy at Bass Pro was not the real Santa. That was a man dressed up. Where was the real Santa?
Mommy: Well, Santa isn't like God; he can only be in one place at one time so he needs people to help him out.
Kendall: I know Santa is not God. So how does he know all about me then? He can't text parents.
Momentary pause for mental reflections.
Kendall (answering her own question): He must have a machine that he can talk to God on.
Mommy: Maybe so.
Kendall: But flying reindeer?? Can reindeer really fly?
Mommy: I guess. What do YOU think?
Kendall: I think they went to Disney World and got pixie dust.
Momentary pause for mental reflection.
Kendall: But Disney World is too far. Santa can't go that far to get pixie dust.
More mental reflection.
Kendall: I know. He ordered it online....But how does UPS trucks get to the North Pole?
Mommy: Well, maybe there's a UPS sleigh.
Kendall: Maybe so.
Kendall: What about elves? Are there really elves?? They have weird ears so I don't know.
Mommy: What do YOU think?
Kendall: Quit saying 'what do YOU think'.
Mommy (new approach): If Santa and flying reindeer are real then there must be elves, too.
Kendall: Yeah, I guess.
Wonder how much longer I'll be able to dodge that bullet...
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment