Wee little pundit

Today, the phone rang as I was trying to get the two little ones to bed. Sloan, my personal secretary, tore through the house like the Tazmanian Devil to answer the phone first. This is what I heard:
“Hello?”
“Oh, hi! What?”
“Oh, okay.”
“Well, here’s my mom.”

Handing me the phone he says, “Hey mom, it’s Rocko Bama. He wants your bote. He won’t stop talking!”

Comments

  1. That is too funny. You better be printing these off to save. Sloan is such a character. He has a very special place in my heart. I will miss him this week!

  2. That was hilarious! I love Sloanisms. He’s one-of-a-kind!

  3. Anonymous says:

    Too cute! Who but Sloan can have a conversation with a recording and sum it up so beautifully. Can’t wait to hear 5 days of (as Jan says)Sloanisms. Candy, I will have pen and paper in hand. I agree, Kelli, I hope you are keeping all this recorded somewhere. I regret not doing that.
    Bebe

  4. Melissa (aka Kitty) says:

    What a clown! I emailed you instead of blogging to your comment. This internet thing is too easy. Phones are a thing of the past now, it seems. :)

  5. kcjayhawk says:

    hi! i found your blog through nicole d.
    just had to tell you that that was the funniest thing i’ve heard in a while.

  6. thedansbys says:

    This had me laughing all day!

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