On Tuesday night, I tried to teach Lula "Who's got two thumbs and wants a brownie? THIS guy."
It didn't work; she didn't get it. (She didn't understand, I mean. She got her brownie.) She never positioned her hands correctly and barely mastered a weak thumbs-up. I gave up after a couple of attempts.
Last night at dessert time, Lumpyhead decided he wanted a brownie. Lula was still eating her dinner, but piped up. "I want a brownie too!"
Then she added, "I have two thumbs."
Then she added, "I have two thumbs."
Close, Lula Dear. Close.
3 comments:
That is awesome. Poor kid is going to grow up so confused.
When we first had kids, Alex and I considered consistently using a wacky name for something, like calling a door a woogywop just to mess with our kids' heads. I'm still a little sad that we didn't follow through with it.
I have to say that I've only heard a more "adult" version of the "having two thumbs" joke.
But, I like brownies too! And I'm practically all thumbs.
*smooches*
I'm with vuboq my version of the brownie joke involves oral sex.
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