Parenthood is pretty amusing, if you pay attention to the things that
come out of your mouth on a regular basis.
Earlier today, Katie was on all fours on our bed, repeatedly pushing
down so hard on her hands that she was bouncing up and down.
Jerome:
Katie, what are you doing?
Katie: Giving the bed CPR.
Jerome:
Please stop. The bed doesn’t need
CPR.
Katie: OK.
I’ll give the pillow CPR.
Jerome:
You’re doing it wrong. Here, hold
your hands like this. If you hold your
hands like that, you might break their ribs [the ribs of the pillow?].
So, if anyone’s heart stops in third grade at
school this week or if any beds stop breathing, Katie’s on the case.
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