Setting: Mommy in bed 'sleeping in' until 7:00am (ahem). The bedroom door creeps open as her 7 year old and 2 year old sons peek to see if the clock says 7:00 yet (indicating 'get out of bed' time.)
2 year old son: "Mommy is still in there. Shhhhhh."
7 year old son: (after climbing back into bed, begins to sing) "Ding dong the Witch is dead. Which old Witch? The wicked Witch. Ding Dong the wicked Witch is dead."
Boy, I sure hope for his sake that that song choice was just a really, really unfortunately timed earworm.
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1 comment:
gotta love sons. I'm sure it was completely unrelated:)
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