Monday, September 15, 2008


Grandpa: "Nathan, do you have any 'henweighs'?"

Nathan: "I have 57 henweighs!"


Mom: "I love you, Jack."

Jack: "Well, I love you 350 miles per hour."


Jack: "Mommy, can I play my recordian? I mean my marmomica?"

Mommy: "You mean your harmonica?"

Jack: "Yeah, that's what I said."


Nathan: "Before I put on my underwear, I always check to make sure there's no poop in there."

1 comment:

Mercy Filled Mama said...

HAHAHA! They totally cracked me up... especially that last one! Kids are so much fun, huh?