I was in the bathroom with Zane; he was taking a bath. I was putting some clothes away, but in general I was thinking of numbers and counting. Always opportunities for learning, I say. Especially when the learner is corraled in the bathtub.
"Zane, how old are you?" I asked him.
"Three," Zane responded. He was busy playing with the bubbles in his bubble bath, but I was glad that he was still paying attention.
"And what comes next after three?" I quizzed.
"Old," came the response. And yes, I did laugh. Probably a little more hysterically than I would have liked, but I did laugh.
Showing posts with label my kid has a sense of humor. Show all posts
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Friday, February 18, 2011
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