Thursday, February 3, 2011

Heard At My House

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.

1 comment:

halfpint said...

gotta love sons. I'm sure it was completely unrelated:)