In the world according to Katie, Uncle James has been a very busy man lately. First of all, he is a composer. Last night Katie was singing "Jesus Loves Me" while she took a bath. She looked up and asked, "Mommy, who composed 'Jesus Loves Me'?"
"I don't know," I said.
"Maybe Uncle James," offered Katie.
"No, he didn't."
"Yes, he did." And that was that.
Then today I was telling Katie about the DeGarmo's camping trip. "Katie, do you want to know what happened when Isabella and Zach went camping last weekend? Someone stole their cooler with their milk in it! Can you believe that?"
"Who took their milk, Mommy?"
"I don't know."
"Maybe Uncle James took their milk."
"No. Uncle James did not take their milk."
"Yes, he did." And there it is, my brother is a real-life version of Dr. Jeckel and Mr. Hyde, composing "Jesus Loves Me" by day and stealing milk from small children by night.
3 comments:
Soo funny! Way to go Uncle James!
you're back in action!! i think uncle james left the peanut butter out last night at our house. he gets around, eh?
do you think it was uncle james who left the oj out at our house?
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