Last night
Jason: Hey! Since I don't have to work this weekend, do you want to go to the p-a-r-k or the z-o-o?
Boy Child: The park or the zoo! SWEET!
Me: Jason. For the love of God. They are TEN. They can SPELL.
Friday, April 11, 2008
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OMG. ROFL. Men are such idiots you just gotta love 'em!
Funny!
Oh and about you previous post.... So understand.
When my friends find my blog.... Denise you write?
Gah.
Also i cannever ever express what it means to me.
This happened to me and Jason too. By the time he worked out the "needing to spell it in front of the kid" thing she already figured it all out. :)
it's worse when your husband can't spell well, and the kids correct him when he thinks he's being sneaky.
lol...men are so funny, they always think that they are being smart....S-M-R-T!! :)
LOL. At least he spelled it right! : )
you should start spelling things to the kids about Jason. It would be frekin' hilarious!
So freaking funny!!
OMG! That is H-I-L-A-R-I-O-U-S. What is up with men?
::hee:: This made me smile.
We're going to be at the Z-O-O next weekend. If you'd only put your trip off another week. . . .
LOL, I just laughed out loud!!... That is hilarious!...
Lee
He is so unbelievably cute, that man.
Men are so astute. Huh.
He sounds like my man.
He's gotta be a keeper.
ROFLMAO.
Oh, that's perfect! Oh, Jason. Seriously!
HA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Oh my lord I just spit Welch's Grape juice all over my keyboard LOLOLOL That man of yours is just priceless!!
HAHAH thats too funny!!
We try to spell in front of the three that can't spell and our oldest (who can obviously) blurts out whatever we spelled. And she says it in a tone like "I know who to spell dummies, why are you spelling in front of ME". And then we have to remind her it's for her sisters sake and we aren't as dumb as she believes.
Femme! Il faut que tu dit in le francais, oui?
Habla espagnol?
Yes, you need to pick up or use that foreign language from high school. My husband and I are constantly slinging around very rudimentary comments and questions to each other.
We're good until the Eldest hits foreign languages.
Before that we used the igpay atinlay?
Try it. You'll like it.
And then Jason, pour l'amour de Dieu, can whisper sweet french nothing into you ear. Oooo, ma belle. O, la la!
Ha! L-O-V-E it!
Yeah, and about that foreign language thing...Kenny tries to talk in Spanish to me all the time. Problem is, I DON'T KNOW ANY SPANISH. I took French. He speaks fluently. I can say cerveza, bueno, and gracias.
once again you have the mousehouse in stitches. thanks for that!
Um, I have to stop myself from doing that too.
Ha! That was awesome.
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