Friday, October 10
Boys Club..
Each Friday 4 boys get together after school to play. This was our week to host boys club. So...the kids were at the table having a snack when Samuel decided to tell them, "at my house we're not allowed to say, What the Hell or Oh my God." I looked at him because I wasn't sure what brought this on. Well, about that time his friend from up the street chimed in and said, "Well, at my house we can't say F*%K." I almost spit my food out! I was laughing so hard I had tears. Of course, I couldn't let them see me because to them this was a very serious conversation. After Samuel and his friend cleared the air about what they can and cannot say the subject immediately changed to lets go play. One thing's for sure, you never know what's going to come out of a child's mouth!
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OH MY GOSH!! That is the funniest freakin' thing I have read in awhile!! Like the saying goes, "From the mouths of babes"! That is hysterical. I do not know how on earth you managed to stifle uncontrollable laughter!!
OMG!!!!!!!!!!!! that is the most hysterical story ever!!!
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