Sunday, September 19, 2010

I wanna be a Dad...

... Mom says I'll have to marry a girl.

When I'm sixteen I'll have enough money to buy whatever I want. I'll be able to drive a car, go running, and buy my own Gatorades.

(Conversations with Bardo are becoming very very entertaining as his imagination develops. He also has an imaginary pet parrot in his room. His parrot talks and throws a fit when he gets put to bed. I have the most fun kids on the planet, I'm certain.)

4 comments:

Sheralie said...

I didn't know other children fantasize about buying their own gatorade. Mine too. I love love the imaginary pet parrot. Fantastic.

Witty said...

I think you might be right, Bardo has a truly incredible imagination. I wish I could he a fly on the wall when his parrot throws fits. :)

Prairie Smoke said...

I wish we could revisit our kids' childhood froim time to time and enjoy them all over again.
An imaginary pet parrot seems noisy and messy. Maybe you could talk him into an imaginary grizzly bear.

Lisa said...

oooooo Gatorade must be a hot item at your house! right up there with driving a car. Kael already pretends he is driving his mini cooper since the doors open. He tells me to get in and buckle up!