Jeremy, Brody and I were eating dinner with the TV on last night, discussing vacation and holiday plans (and not Barack Obama). President-elect Obama was on TV at various points, replaying his speech from Tuesday night.
Brody was happily eating his spaghettios.
Then he interrupts us to say very urgently: Mommy, daddy!
Me: Yes, baby?
Brody: Rockobamama coming!!!
Jeremy: Yup, Barack Obama is coming.
Brody: Yeah, Rockobamama coming
Naturally, this assured us yet again that Brody is, in fact, a genius.
1 comment:
Future presidential material. Fo Sho.
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