Wednesday, December 24, 2014

V Vermont Thoughts

You eyes are attached to your ears.

As he got naked: I want to put my body on Buster (the dog). (The he did)

Is Santa a good cooker?

When you grow up you do not get to cry.

Pointing to his John Lennon shirt: Is this Michael Jackson?
Me: No. It is John Lennon.
V: He died of a shot. But we still have his music.

V: Am I  genius?
Me: Maybe. What is a genius?
V: People who don't do what they are supposed to do.
Me: A genius is someone who has great ideas.
V: Oh. Everyone is a genius.


Can teachers teach teachers?


My head is gigantic?

Listening to car in the music: Why is he sad? Who left him?
A: His girlfriend.

Looking at nonna: Do you have a car?
N.M: Yes. An old car.
V: Your car is old because you are old. Your teeth are old too. Are your bones old?




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