Musings —01.22.2011 07:58 PM—
[It’s snowing as the youngest and the eldest and I step outside.]
Me: Wow! Look at all the snow!
Youngest: It’s the abobalybse, Daddy!
Me: It’s the what?
Youngest: The abobalybse!
Eldest: [Peals of laughter.]
Me: Buddy, it’s called the apocalypse.
Youngest: I can’t say abobalybse.
Eldest: [More laughter.]
Me: I think abobalybse is way better, anyway.