The art journal

December 17th, 2007 by Atomictumor

Going over the little art journals that Juicebox made at school and came home with today, there was a conversation:

The lady: “What does that one say, Juicebox?”

JB: “When you are old, you sit in a wheelchair.”

Me: “Well, thats not quite right.  We know people that are old that aren’t in wheelchairs.:

JB: (looking and pointing) “Yeah.  Like YOU, Dad.”

Close to the sound of the lady laughing off the couch.

9 Responses to “The art journal”



  1. Nodbob Says:

    Ha Ha! You’re old!

  2. Jane Says:

    Ouch!!

    Hee hee hee!!

    Make sure you stock up on prune juice!!

  3. The Bosphorus Says:

    Are you even thirty yet? Already pronounced over the hill.

  4. jenwright Says:

    I would like to spend a couple of hours inside that kids mind. I don’t think I could do the whole day, but that would be an incredible couple of hours, I think. He’s go to be one of the goofiest kids I’ve ever come across.

  5. GBscientist Says:

    Beware the power of the Fogey Side.

  6. Peter Van Lesbian Says:

    I highly recommend a cool water enema for you.

  7. girlfriend Says:

    God AT if he thinks you are old, I must be ancient. I am not going to ask him what he thinks I am because it could depress me for life.

  8. Vixen Says:

    No worries GF, you can always distract him with really old folks like me…

  9. LissaKay Says:

    Old? Hey now! I resemble that remark!

    Anyway, you’ve been tagged to do the Christmas Meme!