Folks, Tot is going to send me over the deep end. He is worried about the world getting filled with quicksand now. Last night it was about what happens when your eyeballs pop out. Please send me another brain… they sucked all my brain cells away after birth and coming up with quick and somewhat true answers is evading me… then again, being asked anything at 2am in the morning is up for weird answers. GRIN
Slowly but surely I am trying to get to everyone blogs and say Happy Holidays. Very slowly.
Must be that time of the year… my dreams have been extremely odd… and have you been to Mrs Who’s today?
Weird is everywhere.
My solution would be to have a bunch of silly answers. Not to make fun of him, but to make him laugh. Eventually, he may figure out on his own the silliness of it all, and everyone will have a good laugh. Besides, I’ve always believed that silly families are happy families.
Just my 10 cents…
pam: Thanks! Just what I needed to know. GRIN… actually, just tell me when they stop.
D Dave: I agree… just hard to be funny at 2am.