Kids are funny creatures.
Have I mentioned recently how funny my kids are? They keep me laughing. I have, over the years, loved to watch each of my children's personalities develop and with that, their sense of humor. We have some very different personalities in this family. They are all wonderful. This summer has been an especially funny one with my kids and I'll share a few examples of why.
My three year old. She is mature beyond her age in many ways. I guess that's what happens when you are child #5. Her ability to communicate is incredible and she has the most interesting things to say. One new phrase from this summer has been, "That was suppose to be funny." She uses it when she says something that she thinks we should be laughing at and we don't give her the kind of response she wants. She will tell us that it was suppose to be funny. That is funny to hear her say, so we laugh and she is happy with us.
The five year old son. This guy is sweet and quiet. He loves physical comedy. He doesn't often get word jokes and when he tries to tell jokes, you just have to laugh because they make no sense at all.
Here is an example: Why did the chicken cross the road? To go find the boss (a bad guy in his favorite computer games.) Yep, not at all funny and yet, hilarious!
The seven year old daughter. She is a smart, chatty, creative girl. In the last few months, I started playing some improv acting games with the kids. They love it. How often does mom encourage them to be totally goofy? (OK, I admit, these games are so I can be completely goofy.) The games have really been an eye opener for me, though, and I continue to learn more about the personal character of each of my children through the acting characters they create. That in itself is a whole other burrito, though. So, the other day we were playing one of our games. I let the kids pick any kind of character they want, but if they have trouble coming up with ideas, I have a bowl with strips of paper with ideas, a cowboy, a pirate and such. So the other day, this daughter started doing her character and we just couldn't figure out what she was doing. We tried to play along, but finally we asked what she was doing. She told us she was being her dad when he was a little boy. We were befuddled at this so she showed us her suggestion: Really Old Person. Apparently to this 7 year old, my 36 year old Hubby is an incredibly old person. I about fell to the floor with laughter. Poor Hubby. He didn't find it quite as amusing.
The 11 year old son. Here is another quiet guy. He doesn't often have much to say, but when he does, he can be quite funny. He can also pull the funniest faces. Yesterday, we were at a big shopping center. He was waiting for a haircut and I was waiting just outside with the little kids hanging out in the shopping basket. I look over at this son and he peeks around the corner and pulls one of his funny faces. Of course, that gets me laughing. So, he does it over and over again, each time with a different face. I'm laughing and I'm sure everyone around me was thinking that lady is crazy.
The 13 year old boy. Here is a natural ham if ever I saw one. Not only is he quick with a joke, he is quick to laugh and I LOVE to make him laugh because his laugh is so funny. He and I have a few running jokes and more than once, I'm proud to say, I've made him snort his drink through his nose. I would love to tell some of the jokes we have going, but the set up would take so long to write down. He is just a funny kid and his current lankiness that being a teen in a tall body that he can't seem to control makes him even funnier. When I did my theater in June, I convinced him to do a pre-show act for me. Ok, I practically begged. He finally agreed to do one. Well, I have to say, he stole the show. I need to send him to his two uncles, my brothers. Hams all around.
I could go on and on about the funny things that go on in this house. I just need to write it all down, then someday I'll have enough material for an awesome humor book. Then I'll make millions!
Evil laugh: Mwuhaha!!!
No comments:
Post a Comment