Wednesday, August 7, 1991
A slice of my life:
(Thunderous stomping noises coming from the next room)
Me: Son-One stop stomping on the floor.
Son-One: I'm not stomping on the floor, I'm stomping on the bench.
(Stomping continues...)
Wisdom can sneak up on you when you least expect it. If you're not paying attention and catch it out of the corner of your eye, you might think it's a spider and squish it flat...
Because stomping on the bench is completely different and thoroughly acceptable.. Duh!
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