Gabe, in car tonight: “Squirrel!”
Mama: “Huh? Where’s a squirrel?”
Gabe: “Up your butt.”
Mama: “Gabriel!”
Finn: “Actually, up in a tree.”
Me: “You’re right. Probably sleeping by now.”
Gabe: “What? Aren’t squirrels nocturnal?”
Mama: “No.”
Me: “No.”
Gabe: “Finn! You don’t even know what nocturnal means.”
Me (thinks): “But owls are nocturnal.”
Posted on March 18th, 2012 by Scott Granneman
Filed under: family, toddlerhood
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