Reuben smacked me across the face with a rubber snake on Friday and my glasses disappeared into thin air in our living room. After calming down from the snake-slap I thought maybe he saw what happened to them or they were broken and he hid them. We had this conversation:
Daddy: Reuben, you aren't in trouble, I just need you to tell me where my glasses are, do you know where they are?
Reuben nods.
Daddy: Where are they?
Reuben: In outer space. On a star.
Daddy: Can you take me to the star?
Reuben shakes his head no.
This morning before church Reuben brings in a pair of 3-D glasses from when we went to see UP.
Reuben: Here are some glasses for you Daddy.
I try them on--very cool.
Daddy: Oh thank you Reuben.
In church today Reuben was looking through the Gospel Art Kit and there saw a picture of outer space and stars. Reuben points to it:
Reuben: There are your glasses Daddy!
I am pretty sure at this point that he didn't hide them. They must be out there floating among matter unorganized.
3 comments:
My glasses might beyours in space. But really I think they are at the bottom of the Rouge River.
Hey Justin :)
This story cracked me up! If he DID hide them, then he's showing an extrodinary amount of follow through :)
xo Tammy
Hope the window wasn't open!
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