Measuring up
Every year on their birthdays, The Husband measures the boys' heights and marks them on inside of the pantry door with each boy's name and date.
We measured Younger Son on Tuesday.
After placing a mark and dating it, The Husband announced, "You're one inch shorter than Elder Son was at the same age."
"Midget," Elder Son mumbled.
"Yeah? And what's that make you?" Younger Son shot back. "One inch taller than a midget!"
Touche, son!
Bravo!
3 comments:
I hope this won't sound all stalkerish but I kinda love your boys. Clearly they got good humor geenes.
Heh.
I love a good comeback :)
You could always compare their shoe size.....
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