Saturday, April 19, 2008
Ear Whack!
Brady. Sweet little Brady. His mind is unlike any other mind on Earth.
Tonight he was sitting on the couch, cuddling with his Mommy. Mommy had just given him some water and sat back down to cuddle. Here is the conversation;
B. "Thank you for my water Mommy."
M. "You're welcome."
B. "I needed it because my ear hurts."
M. "Your ear hurts?"
B. "No, just my ear whack."
M. "Your ear whack?"
B. "Yeah, but I'm all better now."
So, maybe he has an earache, but it's doubtful. We could have corrected him, and said it is called wax, but whack is way cooler and makes it sounds less disgusting. Brady, you are my crafty little wordsmith and I love you for it.
Tonight he was sitting on the couch, cuddling with his Mommy. Mommy had just given him some water and sat back down to cuddle. Here is the conversation;
B. "Thank you for my water Mommy."
M. "You're welcome."
B. "I needed it because my ear hurts."
M. "Your ear hurts?"
B. "No, just my ear whack."
M. "Your ear whack?"
B. "Yeah, but I'm all better now."
So, maybe he has an earache, but it's doubtful. We could have corrected him, and said it is called wax, but whack is way cooler and makes it sounds less disgusting. Brady, you are my crafty little wordsmith and I love you for it.
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