May 06 2008
Conversation with an 8 Year Old
I phoned one of my SisterDears Sunday afternoon. Kevin, one of her twin 8 year old sons, answered the phone. The conversation went exactly like this:
Me: Hi, Kevin, how are you?
Kevin: Who’s this?
Me: It’s Auntie Barb.
Kevin: Oh! Hi, Auntie Barbara! How are you doing?
Me: I’m doing very well, Kevin. Thanks so much for asking!
Kevin: :giggles: Oh, you’re welcome, Auntie.
Me: Kevin, is your Mom home?
Kevin: Well, yes she is, but you know what? She’s taking a nap right now and I hate to disturb her.
Alrighty then.
3 responses so far
The very best job I could ever imagine is one that would pay me to think… and the currency would be wine!
Very cute! Methinks little boy wanted to get into more trouble before Mom woke up?
That is SO awesome!
Haha. He just wanted to keep talking to his favorite aunt!