My
kids are finally old enough to get something positive out of the Olympics—like hard
work, passion, and dedication. *Sigh* Or so I thought. This is what they got
instead:
11 year-old: “Water Polo makes no
sense. They should call it water soccer.”
Me (thinking): He’s right
13 year-old: “I want an Olympic tattoo.”
Hubby: “If you win a medal
you can get one.”
13 Year-old: “Okay. (pausing to
think) You know I never will.”
Hubby: “I know.”
11Year-old: (watching synchronized
diving) “Someone should do synchronized mustaches.”
Me: (Holding back my
laughter)
7 Year-old: “I wish everyone wore
more clothes.”
11 Year-old: “The hulk could beat
everyone here!”
13 Year-old: “Why aren’t video
games in the Olympics, but riding horses is?”
So,
you are welcome world. I will unleash them on you at 18 :) Have a great
weekend.
-Angie