Yesterday morning, after dropping M off at school and hitting the post office to mail Bikini her prize (finally) K, D and I went to Wal-Mart. We went mainly to get the cat some food, but ended up with almost $60 worth of stuff (how does that happen?). Anywho, we walked in the door and saw some friends of ours. K was excited to see his friend and I chatted with my friend a few minutes before heading on our way.
My friend told me that for the last 2 days her three-year-old son has been asking her if I’m dead. He’s seen me, so I’m fairly certain that I’m not dead. Perhaps he’s commenting on my looks, which I know could use some help. I could use a new (or just A) hairstyle, lose weight, etc. but I didn’t realize I looked dead.
Then later, we get home and K tells me “you’re going to get killed mommy!” in this gleeful voice.
Let’s just say I’m starting to get a little worried. If something happens to me, look at two little boys as suspects.
Friday, September 19, 2008
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Maybe he hired a killer to get rid of you. Lol!
Kids come up with the strangest things sometimes. My kids already think that if I die, they'll need a new mom right away.
Maybe he's confused you with one of the Disney Princess moms like Ariel's mom in the new Little Mermaid movie which I have seen entirely too many times at this point. He could be complimenting you!
Very strange! And a little disturbing.
I went to Target today to get socks for my son and walked out with another $92 worth of stuff. Stuff we need, but ya know, all I went in there to get was socks.
Maybe the friend is watching too many mob TV shows?
eeeps that is a tad creepy!
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