The happy event that I am preparing for is my son’s arrival
home from college for fall break! Alas,
Older Daughter will not be able to come home, because she is on a different
schedule.
I need to stock up on his favorite foods, which include
cinnamon sugar on waffles and peanut butter and jelly. Pumpkin bread is the only vegetable he will
eat, unless you count pasta made with Ragu sauce. All served with a big glass of milk.
This is the child who has said these things:
Me, issuing
instructions on making dinner: “Son, get
out the leftover chicken and put it in the microwave for 2 minutes.”
Son: “I assume you want me to turn on the microwave?”
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May 10, 2014
Me: I hate Mother’s Day. It’s just one of those made-up holidays.
Son: I thought it was in the Ten Commandments. You know, “Honor your father and
mother.” That would make it one of the
oldest holidays of all.
Me: Yeah, well, it doesn’t say “Honor your father
and mother on one Sunday out of the whole year.” You have to honor them every day, “So that you
may live long in the land.”
Son: It doesn’t say that, does it?
Me: (I arise in indignation, to look for my Bible
to find the exact quote.) Yes, it does
say that. I’ll show you.
Son: Are you going to get the original tablets?
* * * * * * * *
I was repacking stuff from my purse into a smaller purse, in
preparation for a Mother’s Day outing. I
said out loud, “Do I need my calculator?”
Son said, “No, you have me for that.”
* * * * * * * *
In his late teenage years, my son seems to be a bit prone to
ear infections. When he came back from
college in May, he got another ear infection.
We were talking about his ear drops.
Common Household
Husband: “That stuff is just made of ascetic acid.” (pronounced “ah-SEH-tic.”)
Son: “Dad.
It’s not a-seh-tic, it’s ‘acetic’.” (pronounced “ah-SEE-tic.”)
Husband : “No, it’s ascetic acid.”
Son: “That would be acid that’s reclusive.”
* * * * * * * *
I went to the bank and the grocery store with the Common
Household Husband and Son.
We went to the bank because Son had to make a deposit. I said, “Can Dad and I stay in the car, or do
you need us to come into the bank with you?”
Son said, “Is it against the law for me to leave my parents
in the car while I run errands?”
* * * * * * * *
We are all looking forward to his arrival.
8 comments:
I would still like to have dinner with your kids some time. Well, and you and their dad too, I'm sure :-)
That thing about turning on the microwave? I read that in Emma's voice without even thinking about it. It just came out that way.
Lucky you! Neither of my boys are coming home for fall break. We are going to Hammond to see Andrew tomorrow for their 20th birthdays!
Oh my goodness! So funny. You are sure to have a visit filled with laughter. :-D
I laughed all the way through this post. I was the biggest, most obnoxious, sarcastic know-it-all ever as a young'un; I hope my mom took it all with the same sense of humor you do. Actually- she must have, as I am still breathing.
Your kids totally keep you on your toes, don't they? Enjoy having your clan together again.
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I needed the giggles tonight. Thanks!!
Ah, so this explains the disparate food items in your last post. Have fun during your visit!
He is priceless. Lucky you!
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