Tuesday, August 26, 2008

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!"

6 comments:

Byshka said...

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!

Jan said...

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

Anonymous said...

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

Melissa (aka Kitty) said...

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. :)

kcjayhawk said...

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.

thedansbys said...

This had me laughing all day!