
Gamma pointing to a greasy frying pan: What’s that?
Me: That’s grease.
Gamma stares blankly
Me: It, uh, comes out of the meat when you cook it.
Gamma still not sure
Me: It’s like frosting for the meat!
Gamma walks away, satisfied at the answer (or at least convinced that I don’t have a good explanation)
Maybe butter would have been a better word to use.
Also the fat of an animal which dies and the fat of an animal torn by beasts may be put to any other use, but you must certainly not eat it.
Leviticus 7:24
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It seems my son has inherited my tendency to take questions literally and answer them as asked (not necessary as intended).
Alpha: What can I do to help with dinner?
Wife: Do you want to set the plates?
Alpha: No, not really.
Alpha starts to run upstairs
Wife: Now why did you ask if you weren’t going to do it?
Alpha: Daddy told me to ask.
You ask and do not receive, because you ask with wrong motives, so that you may spend it on your pleasures.
James 4:3
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I was lying on the floor, playing with baby Delta, when Beta started paying close attention to my appearance for some reason. Here are his questions:
- Why is your nose so big?
- Why is your tummy hairy?
- Why is your tummy so floppy?
- Why do you have so many gold hairs?
- Why do you have white hairs in your ears?
And they were all right in a row.
I tried to answer him as best I could, but it was hard to come up with some answers.
- The better to smell you with
- That’s how men are. You’ll get hairy when you are older too.
- Because I haven’t been running during the winter
- That’s what happens as people get older
- Umm… the better to hear you with?
Solomon answered all her questions; nothing was hidden from the king which he did not explain to her.
1 Kings 10:3
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This episode involves Gamma. Enjoy!
I: Don’t tickle his eyes!
I think I was worried that someone’s cornea would be scratched. Sometimes the kids don’t know how to be gentle.
Gamma: When my head gets bigger it will look like your head
I: Yes, when you grow up, that should be the case.
Fans of Space Ghost Cartoon Planet should be thinking of a certain skit right now…
Gamma: Mommy, I put my finger in the plug and it didn’t hurt.
Thanks a lot, whichever children’s book had the lesson about not touching outlets. Now my child will doubt any other warnings we may give him. I can guess his future:
“Look, I’m reading in the dark and my eyes don’t hurt!”
“Hey, I ran with scissors and nothing happened!”
“I played ball in the street and no cars hit me.”
It’s all about risk, son, and probabilities.
Scene: the dinner table, with everyone eating nicely
Gamma: I making water!
I look over and see that he has a fistful of ground beef and he is squeezing it so that the grease drips on the table. Exclamations and a hasty clean-up commence.
You have crowned the year with Your bounty, And Your paths drip with fatness.
Psalm 65:11
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Children can be creative. It is my job as a parent to teach them to behave properly without squashing their spirit. It is a fine line between those two ideas sometimes.
Here are some Things Said Recently Around Here:
- Wife: No climbing on the table!
(This one is common)
- Me: You can’t have your medicine until you eat some more meat.
(Gamma likes his medicine a little too much)
- Wife: There’s a fly in the house.
Gamma: Where’d it go?
Wife: Is it in your nose? (kidding, of course)
(pause)
Wife: No! Get your finger out of there…the fly is not in your nose.
- Wife: Do you love me? (sung to the tune from Fiddler on the Roof)
Gamma: Noooo. (sung back)
Wife: Boo hoo hoo (pretend crying)
Gamma: Yes! (he changed his mind)
- Wife: Do you love daddy? (sung to the tune from Fiddler on the Roof)
Gamma: Noooo. (sung back)
Me: Boo hoo hoo (pretend crying)
Gamma: No! (not changing his mind)
A joyful heart is good medicine, But a broken spirit dries up the bones.
Proverbs 17:22
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Be Careful What You Ask
Alpha: Look! It’s my mini-blinder!
Me: What’s a mini-blinder?
(Alpha shines a bright LED flashlight into my eyes.)
Me: Ow!
It Was Plastic
The Scene: One of the children came crying to me. I must say something to the other child.
Me: Don’t hit your brother with an axe!
Me, imagining loopholes: In fact, don’t hit your brother with anything.
It was a toy axe, but I still decided it was best to confiscate it.
Doesn’t Really Want an Answer
Beta, taking a bath: Can I sleep in the bathtub?
Me: No.
Beta, leaning back so the water covers his ears: WHAT? I CAN’T HEAR YOU.
But they refused to pay attention and turned a stubborn shoulder and stopped their ears from hearing.
Zechariah 7:11
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Children can be creative. It is my job as a parent to teach them to behave properly without squashing their spirit. It is a fine line between those two ideas sometimes.
Here are some Things I Have Said Recently:
- No jumping in the restaurant. And no cannonballs in the restaurant either.
- Get that straw out of there! We don’t drink through our noses.
- Do not use the spaghetti as dental floss.
- The spaghetti is not a jump-rope either.
- and the ever popular The water needs to stay in the bathtub.
so that you will behave properly toward outsiders and not be in any need.
1 Thessalonians 4:12
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