boys

So I am sittting at my kitchen table making Poetry books for my students and Jack decides to join me. We quickly got into a silly mood, which is Jack's "always mood". He got bored with me and my Poetry books after a minute and walked away. He came back a couple of minutes later. This was our conversation.

Jack: "Mommy...I need to tell you a secret."

Me: "No one is in the room Jack. It doesn't have to be a secret. Say what you need to say."

Jack: "NO...this is a secret. No one can hear me, but you."

Me: Jack.....NO ONE IS IN THE ROOM. Tell me whatever you need to tell me."

Jack: Mommy, it is a secret. Come closer so I can whisper. I don't want anyone to hear me."

Me: "Fine.....what is it?"

Jack: (he whispers) "Poop". ( And he BURSTS into laughter)

Me: "what?"

Jack: laughs hysterically on the floor....all he had to sy was "poop" and he is instantly entertained.

BOYS!