Funny Things

I think my five year old son might end up being a poet. Yesterday he was riding with his mother. As a they passed a field he piped up, "See the dandelions singing in a choir of wheat." Of course, it was just tall grass - not wheat - but I guess we can call that poetic license.

On the way to church, his mother was trying to get his sister to stop reading her book in the car (my wife has a fear of people gettin sick in the car). My little girl says, "So, what am I supposed to do?" Mom replies, "Look out the window." To which my little fellow says, "Yes, and then you can get window sick."

Kids sure are fun.