Happy BD bro!
Happy Belated Birthday to my little brother...Scotty Potty. When he asked Cameron how old he thought he was, Cameron told him 16. Thirty-one is his actual age, but it doesn't surprise me that my son thought he was a teenager.
And today Cameron asked me if I had bought Uncle Scott the plane ticket to come visit us in Florida...which is apparently what he told Cameron he wanted for his birthday. I told him "No!" quite emphatically, as plane tickets are way too expensive.
Cameron's response, "But that's what he said he wanted, so you should buy it for him."
Interesting philosophy.
posted by Undomestic @ 11:36 PM
2 Comments:
How is Panama City and how did the rest of the story go from Memphis to Florida?
Mom
I absolutely agree!! You shouldn't lie to your kids. Where's my ticket?
-s
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