Showing posts with label kids' humor. Show all posts
Showing posts with label kids' humor. Show all posts

Sunday, June 20, 2010

Kids Say the Darndest Things

06.19.2010

I’m sure we can all agree kids say the darndest things. One of the things that I absolutely love about kids is their raw humor. They may not know they’re being funny or they may not mean to be funny but they often have a way of saying the right (funny) thing at the right time.

Rob took me on a summer solstice hike this evening because I’ve been whining that we don’t do enough outdoor activities. There were a few kids on the hike and at one point, a little girl of about 5 says to her dad, “It feels like we’re in the middle of nowhere.” And without skipping a beat, her brother, of about 7, says in a beautifully sarcastic tone, “If we’re in the middle of nowhere, then why can you see telephone poles?”

Rob and I got a good chuckle out of this because, well, it is logical, right? But, as Rob pointed out, it’s also such a sibling thing to say and do. Ahh…the joys of siblings.

So, in the spirit of kids saying the darndest things, I’m including some anecdotes that came to me via e-mail about kids and their answers to questions. You may have seen them already yourself. In full disclosure, I have NO idea about the validity of these answers (except for the very last one because a student wrote something similar about me once when I was teaching). Enjoy!

TEACHER: Donald, what is the chemical formula for water?

DONALD: H I J K L M N O.

TEACHER: What are you talking about?

DONALD: Yesterday you said it's H to O.


TEACHER: Millie, give me a sentence starting with ' I. '

MILLIE: I is...

TEACHER: No, Millie..... Always say, 'I am.'

MILLIE: All right... 'I am the ninth letter of the alphabet.'


TEACHER: Now, Simon, tell me frankly, do you say prayers before eating?

SIMON: No sir, I don't have to, my Mom is a good cook.


TEACHER: Clyde, your composition on 'My Dog' is exactly the same as your brother's. Did you copy his?

CLYDE: No, sir. It's the same dog.


TEACHER: Harold, what do you call a person who keeps on talking when people are no longer interested?

HAROLD: A teacher.