Mia is in Will's way.
Will: Mia, can you please move?
She doesn't....
Will: Mia - you're in my way. Could you move?
Still no movement.
Will (singing): Mia, you better move. You better dance. It's going down. I'm yelling Timber.
OMG - that kid cracks me up!
And if you don't get the reference...http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hHUbLv4ThOo
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February 27, 2014
Will has recently discovered Star Wars and is obsessed with light sabers. Using a pool noodle lying around the house with a bit of duct tape slapped on for a hilt plus a bit of hockey tape to decorate the hilt, we made a light saber.
Yesterday was Show and Tell and he planned to bring his light saber.
Me: Maybe we can practice Show and Tell? Your teacher will want to know what it is, where you got it, what you do with it...
Will: Ok! I'll tell them it's my light saber.
Me: Ok, good. Where did you get it?
Will: I got it from the store.
Me: What? No you didn't. We made it. You were there. It didn't come from the store.
Will: The pool noodle came from the store. The duct tape came from the store. The hockey tape came from the store. It. Came. From. The. Store.
Hard to argue with logic like that.
Yesterday was Show and Tell and he planned to bring his light saber.
Me: Maybe we can practice Show and Tell? Your teacher will want to know what it is, where you got it, what you do with it...
Will: Ok! I'll tell them it's my light saber.
Me: Ok, good. Where did you get it?
Will: I got it from the store.
Me: What? No you didn't. We made it. You were there. It didn't come from the store.
Will: The pool noodle came from the store. The duct tape came from the store. The hockey tape came from the store. It. Came. From. The. Store.
Hard to argue with logic like that.
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