Me: Good Morning to my favorite little people! How are we today? Dalton/Kolbie: Fine. Me: How was your weekend? Dalton: Awesome. Me: Why? Did something fun happen? Did you get a new game? Did you stay up for 3
days straight without sleeping? Kolbie:
I got a new phone. Me: What? Why?
When? Speaking of, your birthday is coming up; Grandma Rita needs to
know what you want. She says when she
asks you that you just tell her nothing because your parents are buying you
everything you want? Kolbie: Well they are. Me: What could you possibly need, you have
everything. What could either of you
want?
Me: Dalton James, it is after Thanksgiving, we can sing
Christmas Carols now! Kolbie: Please don’t. Me: You guys are so not fun. Dalton: Jesus didn’t believe in himself. Me:
Huh? What are you talking
about? Dalton: Like we all believe in
him, it is people’s religions. Me: Well
if Jesus didn’t believe in himself who did? Dalton: Lots of people duh, I mean
he didn’t pray to himself. Kolbie: Dalton, you don’t know that, were you
there? You don’t even go to Church. Dalton: No Kolbie are you stupid, you weren’t
there either. Jesus went to Church to
pray for himself? I don’t think so. Me: Why are we talking about this? Dalton: He was a Jew anyway. And it doesn’t mean the same thing like it
did back then. Me: I just wanted to sing
Christmas Carols, how did we arrive at Jesus not praying to himself? Dalton:
Aunt Tiff is my eye red? Me: Uh,
yeah, it sure is. Dalton: I have to go
home. Me: Right now, we are almost to
school for the love? Dalton: Yeah, my contact
case is at home and I have nowhere to put my contact if I take it out. Me: Oh Dear God, let’s get a cup and put it
in some water. Dalton: I don’t have a
cup. Me: WE WILL FIND ONE. Maybe Aunt Dee Dee hasn’t left home yet; she
can run by your house and get your glasses and case. Dalton: Can’t you just call my mom? Me: Sure, here. I will walk you in to the school and we will
wait for Aunt Dee Dee in the office.
Dalton: I am not allowed to walk into the school using that door. Me: Oh my hell, if you go in with me and we
tell Deb you are having a crisis, it will be ok. Here, we will use the cup my broken ring is
in. It’s a pee cup, but it’s never been
pee’d in, so it will be fine. Dalton: I
am not carrying that into school. Me:
Fine, let’s go, I will carry it.
Walking to sidewalk…Dalton: Aunt Tiff,
it doesn’t hurt anymore. Me: Are you
serious? Well now what, Aunt Dee Dee is
on her way with your stuff. Dalton:
Yeah, I don’t need it anymore. It’s
fine. See you later. Me: Standing
there watching them walk into the school…wondering what the sam hell just
happened.
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