Kids

You just gotta love the honesty of kids.

I have to start this story by telling you that we got the kids a new game for their PS2 system. We got them Guitar Hero III. I have to be honest, though, and say that I have had more fun with that game than anybody else in the house. The hubby plays guitar, so gets frustrated with it because he thinks he should play that guitar like he does one of his own. The kids don't quite have the dexterity for it, but the baby girl is actually picking it up quite well.

I was messing around with the game again this afternoon for a little while before the kiddos got home from school. I had to run an errand this afternoon, and while I was out put the radio on the local Classic Rock station instead of my usual Country station. One of the songs that I had been playing on the PS2 game came on. I was telling the hubby and the kids about that at dinner this evening. Upon hearing about it, baby girl asked me, "so you mean the songs on the game are really sang?"

Me: Yes, baby, a lot of those songs are songs Mommy and Daddy used to listen to when we were younger.

Baby Girl: Ohhhh...so they're OLD!

Hubby and I cracked up. I nearly spewed my food all over the place, and he looked like he was about to roll out of his chair. She acted mad that we were laughing...thought we were laughing at her...until we explained to her that she had made a real funny joke without even meaning to.

Kids are great!