Thursday, July 16, 2009

He'll Be Getting A Commission

I'm driving home from the splash park, a friend's son in the backseat. We're bopping along when suddenly Red starts spazzing out and my friend's son says something so funny, there is a moment when I think I might have to pull over because I am laughing so hard.

"Jen, Red is making a tool out of himself."
"What? A fool?"
"No, why is he making a tool of himself?"

Didn't have an answer for that, aside from "everyone's gotta have a hobby." But I need a bumper sticker that says, "Stop Making A Tool Of Yourself."

5 comments:

The Floydster said...

Your reply was perfect! What a hoot!

Beth said...

HELLO!!! Paris Hilton supposedly "owns" "that's hot" so why can't you own that one?

XOXOX

Love Toddler said...

Good reply.....

Ramona said...

Stinkin' silly kid. Glad he's not mine. :-)

Ramona said...

BTW. My favorite blogger is slackin' - no post in 6 days????!!!! I'm hungry!

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