Me: "What are we going to have for breakfast this morning?"
"You want to try some eggs." (as he is playing with a plastic egg)
Gavin: "Noooo, we can't eat eggs. The chickens will bite us."
Me: "What chickens?" ( I haven't caught on yet where this conversation is going.)
Gavin: "The chickens that will hatch out of the eggs!"
Me: "Ooohhh, so no on the eggs."
"So chickens come from eggs, huh?"
Gavin: "Yes."
Me: "Do you know where hamburgers come from?"
Gavin: "McDonalds"
Me: {sigh} "Yes, but did you know that hamburgers come from cows?"
Gavin: {very sure of himself} "No Mommy, MILK comes from cows!"
Right. OK, then.
Me: "Waffles sound OK?"
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