jaycie’s obsessed with clubs. i dunno how or why it started just that she needs some sort of club. so tonight whilst babysitting (sister #2 and stinky were signing up to become a big sister and big brother) we had this oh-so-interesting conversation.
“grody, you wanna join a club?”
“sure, what kind of club?”
“well we could have the hair club, the princess club, the collecting pins club, the stir in the bowls club or the tigers club.”
“wow, that’s a lot of clubs.”
“yeah, you can be in lots of them. kiki and i are in the hairclub.”
“what club can i be in?”
“we’ll be in the tigers club.”
“ok, what do i have to do?”
“nothing, you just have to be in the club.”
“right on, that’s my kind of club.”
“you say right on a lot, how come?”
“because it’s funny.”
“i don’t think it’s funny.”
“well, because you aren’t funny.”
“but i want to be in the funny club.”
“everyone wants to be in the funny club, but everyone’s not funny.”
“you’re not so funny aunt bad lady.”
at that point i had to pick her up and tickle her and zrbbbt on her belly. because she can’t argue with that.
and you say i am evil?????????
Straight up, this Tuesday has been fuct 6 ways to Sunday. However, I’ve returned to this message, this conversation, this beauty of a little story, three times today so far.
And everytime, I’ve laughed my fool head off. It doesn’t matter who I really am; just some silly annonymous fan, but thanks so much. To quote Clint Eastwood, you made my day :).
That Jaycie must be the coolest kid ever. Like, president of the cool kids club even.
yeah, jaycie pretty much rocks the universe. i know she makes me smile all the time. so does the vice president of the cool kids club, her brother, max.
i am one lucky lady.