As the mom of boys I hear a lot of interesting conversations…sometimes between the boys and sometimes just one little boy playing imaginary play by himself. Today it was the latter!
As I type this I’m pulling out a toy car and stamp from behind my back and it is barely past 7am. The boys are all done eating, one is asking me where his shoes are (Salesman), one boy (Tater) is being the most annoying dog you can possibly imagine, and the Twinadoes have just declared that the bathroom is their secret office (yes, be very afraid).
But it’s the one that was just sitting next to me (Lion) that made me laugh. As he held the stamp pad to his left ear (apparently it’s his secret agent ear piece) I heard, “Yes, you need to bring the jet pack.” To which I responded, “but I don’t have a jet pack.” He laughed at me and said “Not you silly!”
Well…I’m just so glad we cleared that up, because you know, it just isn’t on my mommies-list-of-items-they-must-carry-with-them-at-all-times agenda.
Now I must run and shoo a bunch of boys out of the bathroom before they throw something down the toilet and plug it up…again!