Jakob: Mom, I think I have a slug in my shoe.
Me: Gross!
Jakob: (About 30 seconds later, in a very calm voice.) Yeah, I really think I have a slug in my shoe.
Me: That is so gross. Come take off your shoe. No, not back there, do it up here by the sliding door. Here, take this napkin to get it out.
Jakob: There is just something up there in my shoe. Oh yeah, there it is. (He throws it out of the car and hands me the napkin.)
Jakob: (About 30 seconds later, again in this calm voice.) That was totally gross.


1 comment:
what a funny guy he reminds me of your brother Andrew quite a bit:) By the way are we ever going to get together?!
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