Thursday, December 3, 2009

Bugs . . .

Another comedic episode from the life of a parent . . .

About a week ago Charlie came up to me with something between his fingers . . .

Charlie "Look Dad, a box elder bug."

Me "That's nice Charlie now go put it outside."

[Charlie walks into his room briefly and then runs back very excitedly]

Charlie [With great excitement] "Dad, Dad . . . Box Elder Bugs POP!"

And if that weren't enough . . .

Charlie [With even more excitement] "and guess what's inside . . . sticky stuff!"

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