"Silver slug-bug no tag-backs," I say to Nanna as I tag her arm. We were enjoying an ice cream cone and hanging out. She turns around looking towards the street and says, "That's a lady bug, Dad." "What? I don't see a lady bug. What are you talking about?" "DAD, THE BUG IS A LADY, BECAUSE IT HAS A BRA ON!!! DUH." "Ah- I understand now. Finish up your ice cream, so we can go kick the soccer ball around at the park."
What would we do without our children? :>)
Jason
5 comments:
I love it.
that's really cute.
...how do you know that the others aren't just liberated ladybugs?...
Nanna really is a bright one! I love that sort of cheesy humor! And I especially love to see it beginning at such a young age.
How do you know it's not a drag queen bug?
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