We often walk to school with a girl in Olle's class, Tilly. Yesterday as we walked, Olle with great passion was telling her a story, which involved lots of rocket sounds and big hand movements as things got blown up.
We stopped to wait for the lights and I smiled at Tilly and said, "Boys like explosions".
She replied, with complete sang froid, "I like the occasional explosion too... ".
We stopped to wait for the lights and I smiled at Tilly and said, "Boys like explosions".
She replied, with complete sang froid, "I like the occasional explosion too... ".
*splorf*
She rocks.
Posted by: lauredhel | Sunday, June 01, 2008 at 01:19 AM
Awesome! I love the phrasing, "the occasional explosion."
Posted by: Susan | Sunday, June 01, 2008 at 01:59 AM
Love it! Go Tilly!
Posted by: JenniferV | Sunday, June 01, 2008 at 10:03 PM
*laughing*
Posted by: Mikhela | Tuesday, June 03, 2008 at 10:19 PM
*laughing*
Posted by: Mikhela | Tuesday, June 03, 2008 at 10:20 PM