Upon being the first two up Tuesday morning, after Michelle babysat the night before:
Me: So were you a good boy?
Me: So, but, William... Were you good?
William: Well, you know, the devil gets grown-ups, too, sometimes -- even grownups like you.
Me: You had some troubles, then, huh?
William: People sometimes try real hard to be good... but nobody's perfect.
William: Yes, Mommy?
Me: How not perfect were you?
William: Pretty close to it.
Me: Huh?
3 comments:
Love it!! I'm all miles but you know' have to tell William that! ;) Cathy
Great! I'm laughing out loud on that one. =)
that is the best converstaion of all time! what a sweet boy...nearly perfect!
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