Little One: Mommy, did you and Daddy fight the ancient Greeks and win, or was that just Grandma and Grandpa?
Little One: Mommy, did you and Daddy fight the ancient Greeks and win, or was that just Grandma and Grandpa?
Posted in Family, Holidays, Humor, Odds and Ends, Religion
ok, when, where and why did this latest little pearl emerge from the Little One’s mouth?? ROFL!!
By: nrg on January 8, 2009
at 15:15
ROTFLMAO!
Well… Art Linkletter didn’t come up with gems like “Kid’s say the darnedest things” and “never work with kids or animals” for nothing!
Years ago, when Gili was Little One’s age, my father took him to school one morning (when he was visiting), and got winded going up the steps into the school — prompting Gili to calmly (and according to my Dad) sweetly say, “Saba, you really should lose some weight. You are fat. There aren’t many steps here.”
Congrats on the BBC stuff.
By: zahava on January 8, 2009
at 17:35
He got it: “We were all slaves in Egypt.”
By: savtadotty on January 8, 2009
at 17:42
Haaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
By: What War Zone??? on January 8, 2009
at 19:13
Hahahaha! (she sputtered, with chocolate milk coming out of her nose)
By: Carol Feldman on January 8, 2009
at 23:22
Too funny!
By: Robin on January 9, 2009
at 01:33
Ok, confession time…
About that age I also asked my grandfather if he was a slave in Egypt. His age at the time was unfathomable to me, and as I ran of everything I had to count including my marbles collection, I came to the realization he must be a relic
By: Etay on January 9, 2009
at 01:37
amazing, however my 4 year old felt much closer to the scene… she said that once upon a time she was a “yehuda” and fought the greeks.
Adding to this she said, probably influenced by the last two week events, that the Arabs were once upon a time greeks…
How can you argue that …
By: Arik on January 9, 2009
at 14:05
When I have the chance to meet the Little One, please don’t tell him I’m Egyptian. I’d like to maintain a shot a this friendship.
By: Mo-ha-med on January 12, 2009
at 03:53
Mo-ha-med: Oh, pthpthpth. I didn’t like that the teacher phrased it that way, and I pointed out to him that there are good “people” and bad “people”, and that where someone is from has nothing to do with how good or bad they are. Besides, how could he not love you? I fell for you from the moment we met!
By: Liza R on January 12, 2009
at 07:09