This morning while we were waiting on the teachers to show up for preschool Luke and I had a conversation of the type I LIVE for. There is nothing more fun than to hear a little kid's perspective on things of life.
This was our conversation.....complete with the speech exactly the way he would say it.
Luke: Hey Nunni. We planted punkins yestaday.
Me: REALLY? That's really neat.
Luke: Yep. We're gonna paint them. But first they have to turn gween and yewow and owange.
Me: Wow. That sounds like fun. Are you excited about watching them turn colors? (Not sure if that is true or not and totally embarrassed that the four year old knows more about something than I do.)
Luke: Yep.
Me: So what else happened yesterday? What was the Bible story about?
Luke: About some guy that got beat up.
Me: (Searching my head for a Bible story that could match "some guy got beat up".) Was it David and Goliath?
Luke: Uh no. (Looking at me like THE dumbest person ever.)
Me: Well, who then?
Luke: They threw him in the ditch.
Me: The Good Samaritan?
Luke: Uh.....Yeah (Still looking at me like I should have got that 10 minutes ago.)
Me: Oh look.....your teacher just pulled up.
In my defense it was before 8:00 a.m. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have some studying I need to do.
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