Wednesday, September 8, 2010

afternoon snacks gone black

me: son, make sure you read the directions on the label.

son: MOM, I know what I'm doing!!

me: I'll be outside if you need me.

(45 seconds later)

son: MOMMMMM I need you!!!

(as he stands there calling my name black smoke is billowing out of my front door)

me: SON, what happened???

son: UMMM, I guess I should of read the directions :)

This was one of the days when that boy needed to feel lucky he is so cute and that I've spent a small fortune on his mouth because I caught myself googling how many teens REALLY do make it to adulthood alive......


Kristin said...

Uh oh. Sounds like another teen age boy that I know!

Ms. Givens said...

They make it to adulthood and then they still refuse to ask for directions.