Tonight at dinner the kids were talking about how the monkey gets poisoned in the first Indiana Jones movie. We talked about it for awhile, along with some wonderful dinner conversation about how a butcher cuts up meat. Thankfully, the meal was almost over. During our chat, 3 year old Sinatra was prattling on about something. Eventually, I tuned in to what he was saying..."Grandpa Jones poison the monkey. Yeah, he do it."
Indiana Jones! My parents live in Indiana--ha!
2 comments:
HA! Love it.
~Aunt Em
That's silly, I could never do that to a cute little monkey. But if he got in the sweet corn like the raccoons, that could be a different matter!!!
Gpa
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