Sam (at 4:00 am): "Mommy. I had a bad dream about a talking balloon."
Peter: "What did the balloon say?"
Sam: "It said, no you can't have any movies, you just had a Diego!"
At dinner one night, Sam said: "Ow. Part of my head hurts. Maybe a crab is trying to pinch it."
At breakfast one morning, while eating strawberries:
Sam: "Mom, I'm going to pretend these strawberries are people. Hi, do you want to go in my stomach? Yes, yes I do." Sam eats the strawberry. "Mommy, I really wish that strawberry would come back up."
Me: "Why?"
Sam:"So then I can eat it again."
Sam has become a little more challenging in the area of listening to mom and dad lately. When I asked him why this was, he choked up and said through his tears, "I don't know what is happening with me. My heart is telling me to be naughty." My heart broke...
On any cloudy Sunday, Sam announces: "I can't go to Sunday school today. It's not sunny."
1 comment:
Wow! What an imagination! Watch out for this kid. Sam, you are wonderful! Grandma Peach
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