The adventures of little boy Finn

The what?!

After Mama dropped off Gabe and his enormous bass at school this morning, she pointed to a very tall building on the SLU campus.

Me: “What would happen if I jumped off that building?”

Mama: “You’d probably die. And it would hurt a lot.”

Me: “What if I landed in a tree?”

Mama: “You’d probably still die, and it would hurt a lot.”

Me: “What about the Vampire State Building?”

My cousin Rickie

Rickie: Good idea, Finn.

Finn: That’s because I’m the brains and you’re the looks.

My brother & I discuss My Little Pony

Gabe, to Finny, who is watching My Little Pony on Mama’s iPad: “Finny, is that season 4?”

Finny: “I dunno what it is. I think it’s season 2?”

Gabe: “No, it can’t be season 2 if Twilight Sparkle has her wings.”

My Monday morning joke

Me: “Hey Gabe, what happened to the saber-toothed tiger who fell into the lava?”

Gabe: “He died.”

Me: “No! He climbed out of the lava and got hit by a school bus and then he died!”

Empathy for big brother Gabe

Poor big brother Gabe had to get four vaccinations at his annual doctor’s visit today. I was glad to be just a spectator, but I was also watching the procedure with great trepidation. When the first needle went in, Gabe quietly winced, but I screamed bloody murder!

Mama’s new name

I was over at Mama’s house, when the mailman showed up. Mama was talking to him, when I walked up to him and said, “Did you know my mom’s name is poop?”

Mama’s wish

Today Mama said, “In my next life, I’m going to have a normal, friendly, outgoing child.”

Cole slaw

At lunch today, I saw a classmate’s cole slaw and said, “What the hell is that?” I got a frownie for that. 🙁

Funnily enough, the classmate’s name was Cole, so I was commenting about Cole’s cole slaw!

What I want to be when I grow up

Me: “I still haven’t decided what I want to be when I grow up.”

Mama: “That’s okay. You have lots of time to decide. What are some of the things you’ve been thinking about?”

Me: “I don’t know. All I’ve been thinking about is eating candy.”

Troublemaker

Daddy’s friend Jans was at a violin recital yesterday that his 12-year-old daughter Fiona was performing in. He was sitting next to a woman whose son was also performing. The woman had a little girl with her. Jans started talking to the little girl.

Jans: What grade are you in?

Little girl: I’m in kindergarten!

Jans: What school do you go to?

Little girl: Bristol!

Jans: I know a little boy who goes to kindergarten at Bristol. He’s a troublemaker!

Little girl: Is it Finn?