Yesterday I took Maymo to the office supply store to buy some lined paper. He carried a stack of 4 packages and when he plunked them down by the cashier he began counting – by 200s – the number of sheets of paper, in total, in his pile. (“200… 400…. 600..“)
After he informed me that he had “800 SHEETS, MOM! THAT’S A LOT!” he smiled up at me and I nodded that he was correct, while simultaneously reaching for my debit card. The cashier was shocked that he had counted by 200s, and raised an eyebrow.
Cashier: Wow, you counted by 200s! That’s really good! How old are you?
Maymo: FIVE!
Cashier: You’re a very smart five year old!
Maymo: I AM!
Me: And handsome too, right?
Maymo: Yup!
Cashier: You must have to beat the girls off with a stick, huh?
Maymo: [huge grin] YEAH! I CAN BEAT THEM WITH A STICK! I CAN HIT THEM IN THE HEAD!!
Me: Ummm… No, I think she meant..
Maymo: [Louder and more enthusiastically] I will crush their heads! I CAN! WITH A STICK!
Cashier: [wordlessly staring at him, then me]
Me: I’ll just put the receipt in the bag, thanks.
Five is.. literal. Very literal.
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I commend Maymo on his superior stick-beating abilities! Maybe he’d like the Cardboard Tube Fighting League? http://tubeduel.com/
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Ahhahahahahahahahahaha!!!!


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