Me: What would you like for Christmas?
Rowan: A Popcorn Machine!
Me: What on earth would you do with a popcorn machine?
Rowan: I would plug it in. Then I would put a bowl under it to catch the popcorn.
Thus spaketh the four year old.
The Chieftains: *play Irish Christmas music*
Rowan: This music is so beautiful!
Me: *is proud*
Rowan: I want to listen to rock n' roll!
Me: Uh, right then.
Carl: *after hearing about it later* That's my boy! Bring on the ugly music! Beautiful music is for wimps!
(I made the last part up. Totally)
Rowan: A Popcorn Machine!
Me: What on earth would you do with a popcorn machine?
Rowan: I would plug it in. Then I would put a bowl under it to catch the popcorn.
Thus spaketh the four year old.
The Chieftains: *play Irish Christmas music*
Rowan: This music is so beautiful!
Me: *is proud*
Rowan: I want to listen to rock n' roll!
Me: Uh, right then.
Carl: *after hearing about it later* That's my boy! Bring on the ugly music! Beautiful music is for wimps!
(I made the last part up. Totally)