We’re getting ready to do a little road trip over Spring Break. I’m actually speaking down in Tennessee, but we’re turning it into a family affair. So we broke down and got a portable DVD player because we’ll spend about twenty hours in the mini-van.

Anywho.

Lora bought a portable DVD player yesterday at Costco. A little later in the day, Josiah asked her, “Where is the horrible DVD player?” Lora said, “Do you mean portable DVD player?”

I guess a four year-old doesn’t know what portable means. And I suppose “horrible” and “portable” sound a little alike. But I’m wondering what was going through his mind all day? Why would mom buy a horrible DVD player? Will it work? What’s so bad about it that made us buy it?

Kids are a never-ending source of amusement! They are walking amusement parks.