Austin's Ad-libs

A:   Mommy, I want a hamburger from McDonalds.
M:  We aren't at McDonalds, baby.  We are almost home.
A:   I want to go to McDonalds.
M:  McDonalds is so far away.
A:  Your car can go so far away.
A:  Your car can go so far away to McDonalds.


A:  I want my Batman.
M:  I just saw your Batman, but I don't see him anymore.  I don't know where he went.
A:  That is very interesting.

A:  Those aren't soldiers, Mommy.  They are Army Men.



And because Dallas told me to put this on the blog...and perhaps to show you a little about my brainpower these days.  We were brainstorming some ideas for the business.  I thought of something really great, so I called Dallas to amaze him.  Just as the phone started ringing, I realized it was the exact same idea we had discussed the night before.

D:  Hello
W:  Never mind.  I thought I had a brainstorm, but I realized I just have a headache.