Tutoring *GIGGLE* *GIGGLE*

A conversation we had just now:

Zac:  “There is this site called K-12. Can we go on it?”

Me:  “No, that costs money.  It’s a tutoring site.”

Zac:  *giggle* “Tutoring…” *giggle* “Wait, what’s tutoring?”

Yeah, he’s still a boy. I mean, there’s just no way around things like this.

Name-Calling

A little insight into the mind of a six-year-old at the dinner table tonight:

Zac:  “Jasmine is always mean to me so sometimes I’m mean to her.”

Katy:  “In what way are you mean to her?”

Zac:  “Sometimes I just won’t talk to her for a whole day.”

Me:  “Oh, well…that’s interesting.”

Zac:  “Yeah, and she’s always calling me names.”

Katy:  “She does? What kind of names?”

Zac:  “Mac.”

Katy:  “She calls you Mac?”

Zac:  “Yeah, anything with an ‘ac’.”

Katy:  “Like Jack?”

Zac:  “Yeah. I don’t like it when she calls me names.”

Yep, that’s my boy.

Gangster?

Zac just now…

Zac:  I feel like a gangster right now.

Me: You feel like a gangster?

Zac: Yep.

Me: Why would you say you feel like a gangster?

Zac (whispering in my ear): Dad, is a gangster an animal?

Me: Ummm, no. A gangster is generally a bad person.

Zac: Oh.

Revised Elmer Fudd

After watching Looney Tunes this morning…

Zac: Peel the rabbit…peel the rabbit.
Katy: Peel the rabbit?
Zac: Yeah! Peel the rabbit…peel the rabbit.

When I mentioned to him that Elmer Fudd has trouble with the letter “r” and that it’s actually “Kill the wabbit”, it didn’t phase Zac at all. He kept singing, “Peel the rabbit…peel the rabbit.” 🙂

New ZBB Words

Tonight on the way home, the Zac Brown Band song, “Free”, was on the radio. Zac loves music, so he was paying attention and singing along. About 2/3 of the way through the song, ZBB sings, multiple times, “No we don’t have a lot of money…no we don’t have a lot of money…” and so on. At the end of that section, it transitions into, “All we need is love…”, then goes on. Apparently, Zac had a different idea:

ZBB: “No we don’t have a lot of money…All we need is love….”
Zac’s Version: “No we don’t have a lot of money…All we need is more money…”

An Interesting Subject

The other night, after reading Zac a Bible story, Katy told him that he could talk to Jesus whenever he wanted to because Jesus is always here. This seemed to interest Zac, which led to this:

Katy: You can talk to Jesus anytime.
Zac: I want to talk to him.
Katy: What would you talk to him about?
Zac: Umm, something about a steak.

And the hits, they just keep on comin’…

It’s Called A What?

Last night on the drive home, the following conversation occurred:

Zac: When we get home, I want to put my water in the frigelator.
Me: You want to put it in the refrigerator.
Zac: When we get home, I want to put my water in the frigelator.
Me: Refrigerator.
Zac: I want to put my water in the frigelator.
Me: Refrigerator.

(Long Pause)

Zac: I want to put it in the freezer.

More Goats

Looks like the whole goat/shower connection has come full circle, because after Zac helped me water the plants last night, he said this:

Mommy, I need a shower. I smell like a goat.

So what goes around really does come around.

Loaves & Fishes…Or Was It?

Each night Katy reads a story from Zac’s toddler Bible, then asks him a few questions to see whether or not he was listening. The other night was the story of how Jesus fed thousands of followers with the bread and fish from one boy’s basket. After reading the story:

Katy: Zac, what did Jesus do?
Zac: He gave people food.
Katy: That’s right. What kind of food?
Zac: Ummm, chicken.
Katy: Chicken? He gave them chicken?
Zac: Yes, chicken.
Katy: OK, well what else did he give them?
Zac: Cookies!
Katy: He fed them chicken and cookies?
Zac: Ummm, yeah.

OK, then…

A Typical Quote

In an effort to preserve, for posterity if you will, the comic stylings of my 3-year-old, I’ll push updates every time I get a new quote from him that is, well, blog-worthy. Don’t worry…there will be plenty. Let’s get started with the ones I remember. In the future, I’ll try to post by day in short format.

On our way back from JC Penney a few months ago, we drove over a little “hill” in the road, the kind that make you go “Woohoo!”. In the back seat I hear Zac say, “Better be careful…moron.”

Quote on the morning of May 15th when one of us mentioned we were headed to take a shower, “I don’t need to take a shower. I don’t smell like a goat.”

A few weeks ago, Zac woke up with a dirty pull-up. When Katy opened it up, Zac asked, “What did I EAT?”

Last Saturday night, while playing in the yard at his Nana & Puddin’s house, Zac walks up to them and says, “I am one happy fella!”

Last night, on the drive home, after hearing me mention the driver in front of me was driving like crap, I hear this question from the back seat, “Daddy, why you say ‘crap’?”

Stand by as I ask Katy for more input on things I’ve forgotten and share them here, and for future posts.