Monday, August 25, 2008

Manners

Last night, in the kitchen - I was doing dishes...

Jackson: Momma, I getting down now.
Momma: Okay Bud. Do you need help?
J: Nope...Tank you.
M: You're welcome.
Pause
J: Momma, tank you cleaning up after me.

This actually happened. No joke.

It would have been a scene straight out of Leave it to Beaver, except that Jack was completely naked and had been since his bath 30 minutes ago. And it was way past his bedtime. And he was getting down from a stool at the island, where he had been entertaining himself watching video clips of the Olympics on NBC's website. And the clips all started with a preview of Tropic Thunder.

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