Road Trip
Next week we are going over the river and through the woods to grandma's house for Thanksgiving. I realized yesterday that I hadn't yet told Sam about the trip.
"Hey Sam, did you know we're going on a road trip to Grandma Becky's next week?
"No."
"It'll be our first road trip in the minivan. We can play games and draw and read. I'm going to buy a book," I told him. Before we hand them a bag of Pixy Stix and pop in a DVD, I thought I would buy the first Harry Potter book to read aloud.
He was silent so I asked him if he was excited.
"Yes, I can't wait to get the butt," he said.
"What?"
"The butt. You said you were going to buy me a butt."
"No, I said a book. I said I was going to buy you a book."
"Oh. Then, no, I'm not excited."
"Hey Sam, did you know we're going on a road trip to Grandma Becky's next week?
"No."
"It'll be our first road trip in the minivan. We can play games and draw and read. I'm going to buy a book," I told him. Before we hand them a bag of Pixy Stix and pop in a DVD, I thought I would buy the first Harry Potter book to read aloud.
He was silent so I asked him if he was excited.
"Yes, I can't wait to get the butt," he said.
"What?"
"The butt. You said you were going to buy me a butt."
"No, I said a book. I said I was going to buy you a book."
"Oh. Then, no, I'm not excited."
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