This morning Doc Brown's history/geography lesson was about life during the ancient Roman era. One topic included the ways in which children were educated. One method was the use of tutors.
Tutors? Oh my. The laughter wouldn't stop.
Clearly he was confusing the word for private instructors with people who, well, you know.
It didn't help matters at all when I explained that in a way I am his tutor. More laughter.
Lord help me.
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ROLLING!! oh my gosh this is making my kids come and look at what I'm laughing so hard about!
I just got home from work and I really needed that laugh...thanks!
I'm sure there will be more where that came from:)
agreed, i needed that laugh too! i love that boy!
Me too. He's a keeper!
Found your blog through Rocks in My Dryer. Glad I stopped by...thanks for the laugh!
Glad you dropped in! Aren't you so blessed by Rocks in My Dryer?
Man, that's funny! I am a tutor and now everytime I say that word I'm going to think of the other tutor. Thanks to your son. :0)
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