Thursday, February 2, 2012

{Pretty sure the conversation went something like this}.....
Jaxen: Comes out of his room itching under his arm and his belly.
Me: What's the problem, why are you itchy?
Jaxen: Fleas, definetely fleas.
Me: Really, I don't think so.
Jaxen: Do you know what fleas are?
Me: Yes.
Jaxen: Little pests that bite you and suck your blood.
Me: I am pretty sure that only dogs get fleas.
Jaxen: Well then I must be a dog.
Funny little man, with quite the imagination.
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