Tonight Ike, Jake and I were "camping" on Jake's bedroom floor. After having "s'mores," Jake turned off his bedroom light and stood up on his bed to try to turn his fishtank light off. The following conversation started.
Me: Jake, don't stand on the end of your bed like that, you could fall off.
Jake: What if I do?
Me: Remember that trip to the hospital we've talked about? That could happen.
Jake: (looking down at Ike on the floor) But I could land on Daddy. And Daddy's belly is fluffy like a cloud.
Me: (lots of laughter while making an effort not to laugh)
Me: (more laughter)
Me: I have to go write on my blog.
Me: Jake, don't stand on the end of your bed like that, you could fall off.
Jake: What if I do?
Me: Remember that trip to the hospital we've talked about? That could happen.
Jake: (looking down at Ike on the floor) But I could land on Daddy. And Daddy's belly is fluffy like a cloud.
Me: (lots of laughter while making an effort not to laugh)
Me: (more laughter)
Me: I have to go write on my blog.
2 Comments:
LOL, only Jake!
lol how did you keep a straight face
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