Ask a Silly Question...
Once, when GL was three or four years old and being uncommonly silly, even for him, I asked him, "What are you doing?"
He answered, "Screwing around."
I guess I had used that expression in that sense in his hearing. It just sounded strange for a preschooler to describe his own actions that way.
He answered, "Screwing around."
I guess I had used that expression in that sense in his hearing. It just sounded strange for a preschooler to describe his own actions that way.
Labels: autism, Humor, language, me and my Big Mouth, words
2 Comments:
Growing up, my father’s favorite expression was, “Son of a B-----!” I have no idea why. It was probably the alcohol. When my younger brother was 18 months to 2 years old, we found him walking out of the bathroom with my dad’s shaving brush held to his ear. As he walked through the house he said, “Son of b----, son of B-----“ in a matter-of-fact voice. The things children learn…
Oh! That's cute!
I have a son with autism and found your blog through facebook.
I am now following and invite you to follow my blog as well.
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