"Whoa...what are you doing, Molly?"
"Looking for the climax! Where's the climax?"
Tom sprints across the room to stop whatever train wreck may or may not be about to occur. Closes drawer.
"Uhh...what do you need the...er....IT......for?"
"I have a cut on my lip and need some climax to fix it."
Ahhhh....we think she was looking for the Carmex.
That will teach this former English teacher not to discuss literary plot devices with the kids at bedtime.
Tom is still recovering.
Hahaha! Molly strikes again! Did she ever find the "climax"? I hope when she's old enough she'll find these stories hilarious! :)
I LOVE this story. But poor Tom. At least he didn't say, well, you're in the right room.
Hahah. Oh. My. I would have been mortified! Poor Molly, she just wanted the climax!
Thanks yet again, Molly's mom for the laugh!
Haha! Bet he moved really fast to cross that room! Hilarious! Thanx for the giggle!
This is a great post. Out of the mouths of babe. Glad it is in print.
Chris would have died.
LOL! Hilarious! I'll never look at my climax the same way again.
hahaha too funny!!!!
FUNNY! Wipe the sweat from his brow!
Oh that's too funny!!
I giggled out loud ... holy cow, that would have had my husband freaking!
OMG, I've got to tell my husband this story! That's funny.
Gah! That strikes a little too close to home fo me to laugh! Remind me to tellnyou about carlie and the 'special lotion' in the bedside table. xo
i LOVE this!!!
my oh my! that's a great one.
Haminahaminahamina. So Tom had a Ralph Cramden moment, huh?
So funny! Thanks for the laugh!
Best Saturday morning laugh ever!
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