December 10, 2010

naughty.

Today, as we were driving home from the gym, Wesley kept begging and whining for me to stop and get him some fries. As I passed burger joints right and left, without the slightest pause, his begging and whining became louder and more incessant.

"Wesley," I said. " If you keep whining, I'm calling Santa."

To which he responded,

"Ok. And then you can tell him that you're starving me!"

Oh brother.

10 comments:

Laurie said...

Ha ha, so cute. Love the little snow flakes on your blog!

Mark Beckstrom said...

He is so clever - it sounds exactly like something his father would say

Jill said...

adorable! he is looking so grown up lately :)

Austin said...

Dad- That's probably where he heard it from! Or maybe it's genetics, or osmosis or something. Definitely a smart alec, but a smart one nonetheless. And as a smart alec, I mean that as a compliment.

Emily said...

HA! He has your sense of humor! And MAN, is he handsome.

cheryl said...

Gorgeous images and kids! You are amazing. And how funny is little Wesley.

JanB said...

Ooh...Sassy!

Cindy and Ben said...

Ha ha...that is funny!

pieface said...

What a cheeky little monkey!! Too funny!

angie said...

love that cute pic. miss you. hope your holidays are so bright! love ya!