Tonight's conversation at the dinner table was so amusing that I had to share.
Kiran: Mama, the next time you have a baby in your belly and it comes out and it's zero (years old) give it to me and give me a car seat and then I can have a baby.
Nishu: Why do you want a baby?
Kiran: No, when I'm grown up.
Nishu: I have an idea, you can have a wife and have your own babies.
Kiran: How do you get wifes, papa?
Nishu: She has to like you a lot and then you ask her to spend the rest of your life with you. And hopefully she says yes.
Kiran: I already know who I'm going to ask...Zoe.
Nishu: You're going to spend the rest of your life with her? Why Zoe?
Kiran: Because we're silly together. And she's the only girl who likes me. Her and Whysper.
Nishu: They're the only girls who like you.
Kiran: I think so...maybe I'll meet more girls in college. But I want to spend the rest of my life with you.
Nishu: With me?
Kiran: Yeah...and mama.
Thursday, April 29, 2010
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Conversations like this are my favorite. That is so sweet!
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