Sunday, April 26, 2015

I used to be smart

As we were driving home from the store this morning, Conor and I had the following conversation. (My face hurts from laughing each time I think back on it... you're welcome!)

Conor: Mama, I know what pokey mean. It means slow.

Me: That's right, Conor! Good job.

Conor: Why does it mean slow?

Me: I don't know. Someone thought it was a good word to be slow.

Conor: Who?

Me: I don't know, Sweetie.

Conor: I thought you said you were smart.

Me: (insert laughing)

Conor: What's so funny, Mama??

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