TLB: Look, Mom! A bird. It's a hawk!
Me (looking closer): No buddy, that's not a hawk, it's a crow.
TLB: Noooooo. It's a hawk.
Me: Buddy, it's a crow.
TLB: Mom, no it's not. It's a hawk. Listen. It says, "haawk, haaawk".
Gotta love this kid!
Monday, November 9, 2009
The Hawk
The other day while walking through the grocery store parking lot, the little Beast pointed out a bird sitting on top of a light post. The conversation went like this:
TLB: Look, Mom! A bird. It's a hawk!
Me (looking closer): No buddy, that's not a hawk, it's a crow.
TLB: Noooooo. It's a hawk.
Me: Buddy, it's a crow.
TLB: Mom, no it's not. It's a hawk. Listen. It says, "haawk, haaawk".
Gotta love this kid!
TLB: Look, Mom! A bird. It's a hawk!
Me (looking closer): No buddy, that's not a hawk, it's a crow.
TLB: Noooooo. It's a hawk.
Me: Buddy, it's a crow.
TLB: Mom, no it's not. It's a hawk. Listen. It says, "haawk, haaawk".
Gotta love this kid!
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