Leo wrote this note last night and taped it to his wall. For those of you who have trouble deciphering the chicken scratches of a first grader, it reads: Note to self…Do pranks on people.
Sunny: “Oh, that word is pronounced Lasagna. I didn’t know that.”
Leo: “You didn’t know Lasagna? Don’t you know how to sound things out girl?”
Sunny: “Oh, I know how to sound words out, and I’ll sound them out right up your ass!”
Leo: “You’ll sound them out up my donkey?”
Sunny: “Donkey?”
Leo: “Yeah, because an ass is a donkey!”
Sunny (playing teacher): Ok Class, it’s time to go out for recess.
Leo (playing student): Can I kill anyone?
Sunny: NO.
Leo: Awwww! Not even imaginary people?
Sunny: Ok, you can kill imaginary people. Did you hear that Class, you may only kill imaginary people at recess. Class dismissed.
Somewhere in the middle of Nebraska, during hour 12 of a 20 hour car ride I was treated to this new philosophy of a 6 year old and the innocent reply of his 8 year old sister. Enjoy.
Leo: Did you know God was a person? Yeah, a person, and he died. He died in a pie-eating contest. He just ate too much pie. Then he went to heaven and became the dad of both Jesus and Santa Claus.
Sunny: You shouldn’t be saying that kind of stuff, because Santa Claus is watching us RIGHT NOW.
“Mom, you are the best mom in the world and nothing can replace you. Except you. TAKE THAT YOU SUCKER!”
-my son Leo
Badger: My friend T-Bone is my wife.
Leo: Oh, yuck! T-Bone is a girl?
Badger: No, T-Bone is a boy. He is my boy-wife.
Leo: Your what?
Badger: I’m going to be a boy-wife too.





