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Our little comedian
Tonight at bedtime Christopher was hilarious, both intentionally and unintentionally.
As a stall tactic he pulled out his Al Capone/gangster accent which he knows always makes me laugh. He was saying, "Watch yourself, eh?" and "You'll never take me alive, see?" Seeing his little mouth twist to the side and hearing that voice kills me every time. I'll try to get it on tape tomorrow.
Next he told me a story of his recess activities, which he didn't mean to be funny but cracked me up anyway.
C: Today on the playground we were playing Camp Lazlo (one of his favorite shows).
Me: Who was?
C: Me, J and R. J was Lazlo, R was Raj and I was Clam. I was even talking like him. It was so funny.
Me: That sounds funny!
C: Yeah, and did you know Billy (of tuxedo tee fame) was Scout Master Lumpus (bad guy)?
Me: Really?
C: Yeah so we were all running away from him.
Me: Do you think he felt badly?
C: Nah, I don’t even think he knew what we were playing so he just started yelling (growly voice) “WHERE IS THE DEATH STAR?!”
I guess it's sort of important to the punch line to know that Billy is REALLY into Star Wars. The fact that he sized up the situation, realized he had no idea what was going on, and decided to march triumphantly to his own drumbeat just made me laugh.
And laugh.
And of course, Christopher seized upon my laughter to get me with his "Where's the Death Star, Copper?" and then we were both rolling.
Good times.Labels: our little
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