Sometimes I forget he's only four...
My son is so extremely intelligent for his age that sometimes I forget that he's only four. Tonight while I was in a vulnerable position in the bathroom, I asked Collin to go downstairs and get me some toilet paper. He came back up with three sheets.
He did exactly what I asked. I should have asked for a roll instead of "some".
Photo courtesy of Flickr user Merelymel13
Labels: children, collin, humor, life
posted by Michael Beck @ 8:45 PM
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He's a doll :)
I think I was home sick one day and my grandparents were asked to check on me while my mom was at work. They called and I mentioned I needed toilet paper - and always the comedian my Papa came in with 3 sheets of TP.
They of course brought several rolls, but he was trying to be cute :)
P.S. Glad you remembered that you have a blog :)
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