Two nights before Christmas I came home from work. As I walked in the door Chad walked out to run some errands.
Carter: "Mommy, can I leave the table now."
Me: "What did Daddy tell you?"
Carter: "He said eat 4 more bites."
Me: "Well, did you?"
(delayed response)
Carter: "Uh huh."
Me: "Carter, are you sure?"
Carter: "Uh huh."
Me: "Alright, if you ate all 4 bites and you are telling me the truth then you can leave the table."
Carter: "Yep, I did." (As he hops off the chair.)
Me: "Ok, Carter but Jesus was watching you and he knows if you ate four bites."
Carter: "Uh huh. I did." (He starts walking away.)
Me: "And Santa Claus was watching you."
He freezes in his walk, quickly turns around, and walks back to his seat stating:
"Maybe, I should eat a few more bites."
Santa Clause vs. Jesus
Immediate gratification vs. delayed gratification.
I think it's safe to conclude a 3 year old DOES NOT understand the latter.
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5 comments:
thats so great!
That is priceless!! I love it!
I'm dying of laughter...what a funny little guy!!!
Oh my goodness! That's hilarious!
Oh my goodness! That's hilarious!
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