PPT, God bless him, is on a Crocodile Hunter kick. He's holding full-on debates with himself to try and perfect his Australian accent, and it's driving me bonkers. This was our conversation this morning as he was getting ready for school (this whole discussion was in a horrible, 10-year old version of an Australian accent, so use your imagination):
M: PPT, are you finished eating?
PPT: Crikey! Ay mate, I'm finished.
M: Then go brush your teeth, we have to go.
PPT: Crikey! I'll go brush me blooming teeth. Did you see the kangaroo in the hallway? I almost got the little bugger...
M: GO!
PPT: Crikey! Don't yell! You'll scare the koala bears.
M: I'm going to kill you.
PPT: Crikey! She's a wild one, I don't want to scare her. I'll just creep up quietly...
M: Your life is over.
PPT: (running down the hall) Crikey! Crikey! Crikey!
Remind me to cancel Animal Planet, stat.
PPT & The Crocodile Hunter
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
3 people used their Big Boy words to communicate:
LMAO! That's just precious! Here's hoping he doesn't find any real live snakes to wrestle!
Crikey! You're funny : )
If he starts playing with sting rays...I'd worry!!
Post a Comment