Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Fits

I told my three-year-old it was bedtime.  He frowned, grabbed a handful of air, and made a motion like he'd hurled it at me.

"What are you doing?" I asked as he grabbed another invisible handful.

He slammed the air down.

"What are you doing?" I asked again.

He scowled, unable to believe how dense Mom can be.  "I'm throwing fits!"
At least his tantrums are funny...

2 comments:

  1. Ahahaha! That's hilarious! Kids come out with the funniest things. My little sister when she was three, about two years ago, started to screech in the car. I asked what the problem was. She said there was a bug on her knee. I said, just brush it off. There was a beat of silence and then, in a really sulky voice, she replied, "I don't have a brush." I swear, I couldn't stop laughing for at least a mile!

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  2. That's awesome! And smart, too--I'm always impressed by how kids get those things (taking phrases literally is, in many ways, the best way to go!). :)

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