Tuesday, October 10, 2006

We need a boy.

Cleo has decided our family needs a boy. She's not satisfied that her father is a boy, she wants a kid boy. The following is our conversation from last night:

Cleo: Our family needs a boy.

Me: But Daddy is a boy.

Cleo: Daddy's not a boy he's a worker. We need a boy.

Me: Where should we get a boy?

Cleo: Halle. (Halle is her 2 year old cousin.)

Me: But Halle is a girl.

Cleo: No, I mean Halle's boy.

Me: Do you mean Halle's brother Trevor?

Cleo: Yea, Halle's brother Trevor can be our boy.

Me: But Trevor already has a family.

Cleo: Well, we can just call him and ask him if we wants to be in our family and when we go to Gramsy's house we can get him.

Me: Where will he sleep?

Cleo: In my princess bed.

Me: What if he doesn't fit?

Cleo: Then he can sleep under my bed and be a monster!

JL and I just cracked up over this whole conversation.

3 comments:

Loralee Choate said...

HA HA HA HA HA HA!

I do feel for John...A lone isle of testosterone afloat in a sea of estrogen...

I can sympathize, only in the reverse, and well...at least this way I get to be the household Princess. I totally need to tell Jonathan I am being gypped by not having a Princess Bed.

Grrr....

Karen said...

Kids are so great! But seriously are you getting a boy?

Navy Blue Cardigan said...

No boys in the immediate future, or girls for that matter.

Just lots of kleenex.