Nov 24, 2011

Surviving Thanksgiving

I should probably have titled this something else, since this year Thanksgiving was a relative breeze unlike the ghosts of turkeydoomsdays-past. We did dinner in the evening, rather than at lunch, so there was all kinds of prep time for the eleven-million courses. It's 10:35pm, and the last guest just walked to the car.

Highlight of the evening: my nephew(who will be 4 in 3 months) stopped in front of Grandma #2.
     Grandma #2: You look awfully nice today. That shirt is sharp!
     Nephew: YEA, IF YOU DON'T WATCH OUT, IT'LL CUT YOU!

He can't grasp the concept of what it means that I am his aunt(he also thinks I'm his sister because I'm his Daddy's sister), but at 3 he's already got a firm understanding of sarcasm. That's my boy!

2 comments:

  1. Love that your gran is trying with the lingo. Your nephew sounds like my little brother at that age. The sarcasm only gets worse! lol. He's a teenager now and I can't keep up with him.

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