Gabe-ism

Apropos of nothing, Gabe just woke up from a nap.

ME: “What did you dream about?”
GABE (snuggling into my lap): “Nothing. Except the crystal.”
ME: “A crystal? What about that?”
GABE: “It was just a crystal that could control everyone’s minds.”
ME: “Um…who had the crystal?”
GABE: “It was in a cave. I was going to go get it.”
ME: “And…what were you going to do with it?”
GABE: “Bring it home. Shine it. Look at it.”

As far as his world domination schemes go, this one was actually fairly benign, don’t you think?

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2 Responses to Gabe-ism

  1. maria says:

    These are some of my favorite posts of yours. That little one is too funny! :)

  2. Karen says:

    Give that boy a pencil. Fiction writing is his future.

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