The past week we’ve been talking a lot about employment. Sun wants to know the employment status, job title and job description of every person we know, and some we don’t. He stops just shy of asking about salary and remuneration benefits.
So I asked him if he wants to get a job and he replied, “no Mummy, I can’t work, I’m not allowed to touch your pooter!”
Ah, well if that’s all that is holding him back I’ll be sure to get him his own for Christmas so he can start bringing in some money.
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My son has a funny phrase he uses – it’s my job in the world. For example, he’ll say: Eating my dinner. It’s my job in the world.
Love it, definately get him his own pooter!!
Love that he calls it a pooter! Bet he’d make an ace blogger! Thanks for joining in today 🙂
Aah bless him, that’s great! If only it was that simple, we’d all be rich!
Your pooter! – made me giggle because it sounds like a word for your rude bits! x