Last night I was trying to get Abby to get her homework done while I was making dinner. She kept yelling for Nate so I said, "Abby, why are you calling for Nate? Just get busy." She replied, "Mom, I need him - I don't have eleven fingers!" Evidently she was doing a little math.
Brennan took the three big kids to the high-school basketball game last night and when they got home Nate was telling me all about how they parked in an "eagle" spot, but they didn't get a ticket. I finally figured out he meant "illegal".
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Sounds like Abby may have inherited her grandma's gift for math. Only having 10 fingers is a definite limitation!
I love those things they say. It is a good thing to write them down.
oh dear. abby has bell math skills.
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