So the other day, when he came into the kitchen asking me a "what's this" question, I didn't think otherwise... until I turned around.
LMA: Mom?
Mom: Yeah? (Looking down at the dishes I was washing)
LMA: What's a redneck?
Mom: What's a redneck? It's a.... (then I turned around to see this)
And right behind him was daddy with a huge smirk on his face. Needless to say I didn't answer him and told him to go pick something else out to wear.
2 comments:
awesome. glad my kid is not the only one learning interesting words and terms. i always blame Daddy too.
Why didn't he say, "What's a Grunt"? That would fit more with following in Daddy's footsteps and in fatigues.
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