Thursday, February 16, 2012

Shack, Again


Shackleton asked me to get him some cereal the other day (I think at nearly 11 he's getting a little old to be treating me as the waitress around here - note to self). Anyway, as per my instinct to serve him food on demand, I asked where the cereal might be found.

Shack: "It's in the Lazy Betty."

Me: "You mean, "'Lazy Susan.'"

Shack: "Susan, Betty, whatever. They're all lazy."

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

You have quite the kid there. He'll be writing Hollywood sitcoms in no time.

Cheers.

J.G. said...

Goodness, you could rent that kid out! I love the way his mind works.

Kim Velk said...

Hey R. Thanks as ever for all your support. We would love that since he isn't that solid on writing even one syllable words...

J.G. I have been thinking the same thing. Thanks.

Kim Velk said...

Hey R. Thanks as ever for all your support. We would love that since he isn't that solid on writing even one syllable words...

J.G. I have been thinking the same thing. Thanks.