Real Men...

The other day at dinner #2 was asking us if the boys' shortness is inherited (a couple of the boys are a little shorter than average, but they aren't really that short). I told him that since none of the men in our family have reached six feet tall, it probably would be the same for the boys. Then I mentioned that you have to be over six feet tall to be considered tall for a man.
#4 piped up with: "So Dad's not really a man!"
I think he misunderstood what I said...

Comments

Anonymous said…
Ooo indeed. We lay traps for ourselves really.
Best wishes
9:15 AM
Corey~living and loving said…
tee hee...that is funny. I just love the way kids think. :)
11:02 AM
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