A few minutes ago, Big Kid yelled out, "So, you ran ober my bike?" from the computer room.
Wondering how he knew (because I wasn't going to tell him until I knew whether it could be fixed or would have to be replaced), I asked, "What do you mean?"
"I'm reading it on Twitter. You typed dat you ranned ober my bike. Did you?"
Oh. I didn't realize he was still checking Twitter, since he never mentions it. Now I know.
And now he knows that I ran over his bike...
11 comments:
Oh noz! That's what you get for having a super-smart son. No secrets now. ;)
Oh, shit..
He is SOOO adorable AND smart! What's he gonna be able to do when he is 8? 10? 12? He's amazing!
:-)
Busted! What a little smarty pants.
haaaaaaaaa ha ha! funny, but don't go changing just because some kindergardner is stalking you.
Literacy is so overrated.
Big Kid has made my day.
So, is the bike ruined?!!! I did that once with a brand new tricycle we hadn't even given to Bear yet. I unloaded it, set it down,forgot, and yes, back over it. Nice.
that's one internets savvy 5-year-old. My 12-year-old brother still calls me to talk him through how to update his MySpace page.
Damn that Twitter!
At least you don't have to worry about how to break it to him anymore, right?
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