Yesterday on our way home from Bangor, Lucy asked Matt if they could go to the park after we get home. He said no because I was going visiting teaching...
Lucy, "But we have two cars."
Dad, "The other car doesn't work, the battery is broken."
Lucy... crying, "Why is the battery broken!!!! I KNOW!" brightening, "You can put in a NEW battery!!"
Mom, "That won't work, sweetie. There is something that is taking the power from the battery. We need to figure out what is making the battery go dead before we can put a new one in."
Lucy, "Oh." long pause "Maybe it's a gun."
Fair enough.
Friday, April 25, 2008
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3 comments:
funny :)
Makes perfect sense to me. ;-)
Oh stop, that is too funny!! That reminds me of when I told Kinley that President Hinckley had died and her first question was "who killed him?"
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