Luke and I played a very tight game of Sorry today. We were both down to one pawn, each in the safety zone. He got the card he needed and won. I said, "Winner, winner, chicken dinner." He said, "No you're the chicken dinner because chicken dinner means dead meat."
2 comments:
Never thought about it that way. The boy is wise beyond his years.
thats the best comeback I have heard in awhile! Luke needs to have a journal where he can keep his thoughts...then someday sell it to a publisher.
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