Sunday, June 15, 2008

5 o'clock

We were driving to Hickory last night and almost directly in front of us was a large balloon high in the sky.

From the backseat, Jacob says, "Hot air balloon, 5 o'clock."

Apparently, he's heard that phrase before, but has no idea what it means.
We laughed so hard over that one.

2 comments:

Suzanne Rudder said...

That's hilarious! Collin's new thing is to ask us what time it is.....the answer is then followed by, "what does that mean?"

Anonymous said...

I posted a few pics from the vacation on myspace...how do I put a link to the album on there so you can see all of the pics? Call me sometime and tell me. Love you!
Steph