3 year old: What are you doing?
Me: Digging.
3 year old: Why?
Me: I'm building a wall.
3 year old: Oh. Why?
Me: To get rid of this hill.
3 year old: Why?
And it goes on from there.
Considering all the digging and the 50-pound blocks I'll be lugging around, I'd better be damn buff by the end of this.
Ah, The Philosophical Quandaries Of Youth (Score:2, Funny)
It doesn't always scare 'em off, but it definately lets 'em know they're unwanted. :)
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You are what you think.
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