Friday, July 2, 2010

Conversations with a three year old

Wesley and I were heading up to get the mail out of the mailbox last week and his attention wandered on to something before we even got out of the garage.

Me: "You coming?"

Wesley: "Huh?"

Me: (louder) "You coming?"

Wesley: "I'm not Coming, I'm Wesley (pronounced "Fesley").

The kid's a riot.

1 comment:

Stacy said...