Grant called me to his room during his quiet time this afternoon...
Grant: There was a tiny fly in my room. He touched my lips...gave me a kiss. I want you to take care of him.
Me: What do you want me to do to take care of him?
Grant: Take some tissue and make a submarine. Then put him in the potty and flush it and he will search for SEA CREATURES!!
We've come a long way from him being terrified of flies...although I prefer if they don't give him kisses on the lips. Yech.
1 comment:
LOL! He's so creative! I love it! However, I think I'd prefer to skip the kissing on the lips too. ;-)
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