Bryan was a little smarty-pants. When he was about three, Aunt Bonnie told him he couldn’t leave the table till he ate his beans. He looked her in the eye and said, ” Stoopid!”
“Boy, what did you say?”
He picked up the corner of the tablecloth, pointed at his little dog, Lulu, and said. “Stoopid, Lulu. Stoopid, Stoopid, Lulu. It probably saved his hiney.
Smart kid! I’ll bet he used that lesson to teach him how to get out of more than one scrape, lol!
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He was a sharp cookie!
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Haha… these kinds of excuses sound too familiar…lol
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Fast thinker. :-D :-D :-P
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Too funny!
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Thanks.
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You’re welcome.
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Oh lordy Linda! XD
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