And by funny, I mean ridiculous. As in, “If you don’t knock it off with all of this funny business, there is going to be Big Trouble.”. I do not know what is going on around here with that Sweetboy lately, but shoo-ee! You’d think a holy horde of hooligans have taken up residence. But no. It’s just one quirky 9 year ol’ boy.
I give you… Exhibit A:
The defendant’s response was, and I quote, “It looked like the bar at gymnastics. I was practicing.”
I’d also like to present Exhibit B:
The defendant was adamant that, and I quote, “It seemed like a fun place to sit.”
And finally, Sweetboy has blonde hair and blue eyes. Armed with that pertinent information, I present our final exhibit of the evening. To this, I can only ask, “What The What?” I give you… his self-portrait from school:
Indeed.
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oh I laughed right out loud! hysterically adorable! love that kid!
He’s definitely a keeper. At least another 10 years or so…
This made me (almost) choke on the cereal I’m eating. The first exhibits were funny enough, but the self-portrait? Just too awesome. I have that exact white table…I’ll make a note to tell my kids that No Sitting Allowed!
Thank you so much for stopping by my blog and leaving a wonderful comment! It was a fun surprise to hear from someone new! 
After reading just two of your posts, I’m going to add you to my blogroll…this is one I don’t want to forget!
That table seems to make the rounds. Christmas Tree Shops for mine. Thank you for stopping by! I’m so glad it gave you a giggle.
Ohemmgeee…that self portrait just about slayed me. Literally. I was eating my lunch when I saw it and it made me giggle which made me choke.
Nothing like near death experiences while innocently reading someone’s blog post!
LOL, and that shorely IS good medicine!
Oh my word. I love that boy!
Right? And, honestly, I’d have thought yesterday he was able to get lots of these wiggles out with your guy. But, no. Sadly, an errant dress-up earing met it’s demise in All The Hopping this morning. And you can imagine how that went over with the girl. Ah, life with kidlets…
Luv it!
I daresay with boys, it only gets worse. At least that’s my experience so far. Best of luck to you! He sounds like a fun kid with a great imagination! That’s a good thing.
~FringeGirl
Oh dear john. It gets worse you say? I’d send him back, but I’m pretty much attached at this point. I’ll take all the luck I can get with him. Thank you!
Oh. My. God. That was fantastic.
That kid is A GENIUS.
Thanks for stopping by my blog so I could find you on the internet – you slay me!
TheSuniverse – high praise! Thank you! You slay me too. And, I’m biased, of course, but I think he’s pretty much da bomb myself. Even if he DOES forget he’s not a monkey sometimes.