Thursday, June 22, 2006

Chameleon (breakfast edition)

This morning at breakfast:
The Painter: (slowly blinking his eyes) Daddy, how come you keep changing to grey, and then back to the usual color?

Au Pair: Maybe he's a chameleon.

The Painter: No, he's not a chameleon... you think maybe it has to do with me closing my eyes?

No comment.

3 comments:

Prof. Me said...

Love it! You have to post more Painter and Inventor stories, AD. You really do. These kinds of comments are priceless.

Lilian said...

Smart boy!!

I love the new look, it's GREAT! Beautiful and "refreshing."

I just read your comment at ABD Mom's. I wrote there: "Articulate Dad's story is extremely scary too! My uncle died in a situation like the one that he experienced almost 30 years ago (some other guy had a heart attack and his car crossed the road and hit my uncle's)."

ArticulateDad said...

Thanks, both, for your comments... and thanks to undine for a remark in my previous post.

Now, if only I could figure out how to get my blog title and subtitle back into the header, I'll be happy.