Boy oh boy did this make us laugh!
My 6 year old, Max, and his friend Jake were in the backseat being driven to Jakes house.
My wife Jeanne and Jakes mom teach together, and Jake and Max play together often at the school at the end of the day while the moms wrap up their work.
So, now they’re riding in the backseat to Jakes, where Max has been invited to play.
And the conversation went like this:
MAX: I can’t even remember what your house looks like. I don’t think I’ve been there.
(Pause)
JAKE: I think you’ve been there.
(Pause)
MAX: How come you don’t invite me over more?
(Pause)
JAKE: Well…you’re kinda wild.
MAX: Oh. (Long Pause) Well…I’m over all that now.
Tony Caselli 
Gotta love the honesty of children! That is so funny!
I like Max thinking he’s “Over all that.” Wha?! *laughing*
ROTF
Oh. My. God.
I love kids. The brutal honesty is painfully funny.
I think Max handled that beautifully. “I’m over that nonsense, so let’s move on”. LOL
Re: ROTF
Soooo….how’s the bun in that oven?!
Re: ROTF
The bun is still in the oven. I’m trying to get the bun out of the oven, but the bun is not cooperating. The oven is ready for the bun to get out. The oven is fat, tired, and hot.
Re: ROTF
*laughing*
Well…good. Those are all good signs. The bun will come out soon, and we will all rejoice in the coming of the bun.
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The coming of the bun is not fast enough. The oven is getting impatient. The oven tried walking to get the bun out today, but that just made the oven sick.
Bad bun. Bad, bad bun.